it’s almost like she was having an audrey hepburn-esque sleep the night before, wearing two vintage silk nightgowns just because, and woke up the next morning all “i’m too tired for dolce & gabbana today. i’ll just belt this contraption and add some red peep-toe wedges. voilà. i look perfect. i wonder if everyone has a life as difficult as mine. it’s tough having to look perfect all the time.”

i’m pretty sure that’s how it went down. i may be psychic. (via the sartorialist)