My ideal night back in the 90s? Lying on my futon reading The Bell Jar while The Smiths played in the background.
Argh!
At least we all know Sylvia Plath had great style and that dishy husband of hers, well...
Which brings me to Fleur Wood's Bell Jar cardi. Much less depressing than its namesake, and so perfect for the cold mornings that have suddenly embraced our Melbourne streets.
You can see it effortlessly thrown over the shoulder of one of our Frisck girls here.
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