There are two ways to approach trans-seasonal dressing and I embrace them both equally. Firstly, you can go bare leg (there's only about 3 months of the entire year where I won't attempt bare legs) in a mini skirt, offsetting with a top heavy knit of suitably engulfing hulk. Secondly, you can keep those pasty gams wrapped up good and expose a weedy little bicep or two courtesy of a tank top.
I love tank tops. Love them. I'm not really a t-shirt girl - they're a big deal for me, akin to fuck-me-heels for other people - but tank tops I can drop with aplomb. It's something about the simple, clean nineties shape - high on the neck, cut low on the pits - which draws me in. They don't sag in weird places like that 'artfully draped' slub t-shirt you're constantly trying to re-jig and they're as succinct in shape as they are flattering. Go sans bra too and you can enjoy something that I like to call 'swing boob'. It's like a graduation of side boob; think side boob doing the samba. So with that all in mind, thank god for my favourite British knitwear label, Blake LDN - whose Imperial tank is pretty much the sexiest tank out there. Sexy? Tank? I know, right. GRL done good.
I'm wearing a Blake LDN Imperial Tank Top, Vintage Tartan Shirt, ASOS Skinny Jeans, Topshop Black Boots, Le Specs Sunglasses and a Saint Laurent Classic Duffle 6.