Belt it Out
Up until recently, I don't think I even owned a single belt. They all reminded me of this one grotesque,
that my mom insisted I wear every time I had on jeans. Now, an entire drawer is dedicated entirely to these waist-cinching accessories. I own a large variety, some edgy with hardware and others so delicate you can barely make them out. Currently, one of my favorite styles is the
, this one in particular by
Twelfth St. by Cynthia Vincent
. The daintiness of the width is offset by the fact that it wraps around twice and has a croc embossed patent-leather so you can be sure it won't go unnoticed.
