I'm having a love affair with Dahlia at the moment. It's a Sandy and Danny, windswept beach, gazing into each others eyes and making endless plans for the future type deal. I'm giddy over their lace, I'm boring my friends with moony descriptions of their sweet shorts and flicky skirts. Their clothes make me feel so good about myself, they're the epitome of outfits that are fun but bold, they're whimisical but they've got guts. And I think it's love. We're playing loads of shows at the moment and I find dressing for stage quite stressful, so it's such a relief to have clothes I'm excited about wearing and don't need to think about. This top with it's lace trim and these scuba shorts are what I'll have on tonight when we play Rough Trade, and the bag (same one in navy here) is ideal for carrying all my snacks/earplugs/lipsticks. So this is really an outfit of the gig if you will, an #ootg. Dahlia, I think you could be the one.