I wore this thrifted tunic (dress? tunic-y dress?) and my thrifted grandma sweater to have brunch with an old friend and eat country ham and eggs and drink lemonade. (Oh how I love the lemonade.)
I love this embroidery and the purple color. It was warm enough to go without a coat Sunday, but snow is in the forecast. I guess it's just that kind of winter.
My favorite part of this sweater is its sweet, little buttons. The sweater has no tag so maybe it was handmade? It's such an old-fashioned, old-lady (in the best way) sweater. I've been breaking it out a lot more than I used to. It seems to fit my mood these days.