It was freezing outside, but she did a master layering job, topping it all off with a furry vest.

I was obsessed with her little bright red Wendy Nichol pouch.

Her long hair was tucked messily into a wool fedora.

I would never think to wear big tusk and feather necklaces over a sweater, but now I’m sold!

A thick beige sweater was shapeless in a cool way.

Bone cargoes looked perfectly wintery and fresher here than the usual olive ones.

It was way too cold to go sockless, but she didn’t care. And her slip-on oxfords seemed so effortless.