For being a person complaining about the fact that I never get to wear my dresses enough you'd think that when going to a summer party I'd slip into one of them.
But then I got something else into my head and went for tight and black instead. And pants!
Altough I have to say wearing black velvet pants on a warm summer night gets pretty hot and made me melt on the dance floor.... But then again a sweaty dance floor usually means a good party.
The pants are leggings from sock dreams, belt vintage, the top H&M and the peep toes half decade old by now.
