Last Saturday night, I hit the town for a friend’s birthday. We walk into this swanky Hollywood hot spot where everyone is lounging and sipping on cocktails. We find our table, and I immediately begin taking off my overcoat. Within a few minutes the spotlight’s on me. Why? Like a lighthouse shining threw a sea of black and grey, there I am rocking a white blazer.
I know it’s been months since you packed up your bright whites for muted fall and winter tones. Somewhere in the back of your closet, that white jacket you never wear is still hanging and looking sad. You quickly daydream about all the cool parties you could’ve sported that jacket to. Stop your pouting and pull that white out ASAP. We’re about to debunk an old-fashioned rule. [click to continue…]
