It's finally,
thankfully, cold outside. Not early February cold, but cold enough for gloves and thick tights. Usually when fashion week rolls around, I am tired of the cold. Looking for anything but the layers and tweeds and soft wools that are often on display for the coming Fall/Winter season. But this year, I am exhilarated by all of those things.
At
Rachel Comey, those markers of cold weather were on full display, but they were offered with a twist.
Nubby knits offset by items in sleek silver. Oversized coats in punchy colors. Cold weather dressing that could never be boring.
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