Our tickets are being shipped, we leave for Kentucky in two weeks, my black dress has returned from the tailor.
Last weekend the hats arrived. That gold hat was ordered from Nordstrom’s, the white hat my mother found in England for a garden wedding that she and Dad attended last summer. The black woven straw hat was ordered from Target.com.
The makings of a new hobby? Possibly.
Well, the gold hat was beautiful, but entirely disappointing. I loved the ribbons, but the brim seemed…short? If that is a thing that can be possible. Looking at the hat on my head and comparing it to the photo of the hat on the model, I feel like a victim of egregious photoshopping.
The white hat had such a lovely wide brim and the net was sort of exciting but it did not work at all with my dress. This probably should not have been shocking because my dress is black, but I thought maybe the color blocking thing could work for me. Except when it failed.
Trials, I know.
You know that thing where you have a picture in your head of how something is supposed to look and nothing in real life actually translates? This is that. I don’t want to say that the concept I’m working off of is highly specific, but I certainly haven’t seen it in the pages and pages of hats I’ve pored through so far.
So one of my projects this weekend will be a trek to the craft store so that I can source ribbons and action the final version using that $15 black hat from Target as a base. Because we all know how successful my life as a crafter is.
If there was ever a time to light a candle kittens, this is it.