There’s nothing more basic that a white shirt. In my aparador for the past year or two, it is this Banana Republic (size XS) that came in a package my aunt sent us.
In college, my basic white shirt was one from Bench, a really tight-on-the-chest stretchable shirt that I wore until its death. Contrary to this white shirt’s being basic, I don’t wear it too often. Because I’m afraid that too much washing will wear it out. I want to preserve this shirt until a new basic shirt comes along, and it’s not easy to find that one white shirt that you’ll really love.
My cousin took these photos. I’m also wearing skirt borrowed from the Shop, thrifted flats, and gifted bag.
Happy Sunday, tomorrow!