Dungarees: The big cover up

Over the past few fashion seasons I have been revelling in a world filled with nostalgic undercurrents. I have to confess, I am a 90’s B*tch; the era that was my teenage years and host to so many fashion faux pas.

Despite the shame shrouded in fashion elitism for many of my fashion choices back then, I can’t help but fall back in lust when the catwalks rehash the staples of that time. It’s as though my brain is responding to all the irrational schoolgirl crushes that I had back then and they have now manifested themselves into a lust for the decade’s fashion. I have incorporated the plaid shirt, the Nirvana t-shirts, the bomber jacket, the crop top and now finally dungarees into my adult wardrobe.