All images from tumblr
I constantly seem to go for clothes in about 6 sizes too big for me. Boyfriend-fit clothes are perennially cool and irresistibly comfortable, meaning it's a silhouette I constantly return too. I currently love a slightly more structured oversized shape, from giant cocoon jackets and tops to crisp mens shirts and trousers, and am raiding my brothers wardrobe when he's not in for shirts and jumpers. Probably won't mention that I've already accidentally shrunk one of his shirts in the wash.
I hopefully should get a couple of outfit posts up this week...so keep those eyes pealed.