The burnt orange mixed with khahi, topped with a little burgundy and cinched with the deepest, the expensive kind of, black, the necklace, the bow (they even included the bow as if it was destined for me!), the heels, the loveliest bag. It’s wearable, it makes me smile, it makes me feel alive. It must be love, love, love… and Marni magic.
Photo source: Marni Resort 2014 via wwd.com
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