pajaminated

Let me tell you a secret that I’m sure every other person on the planet has already discovered: wearing pants is like getting away with wearing pajamas in public. As someone whose life is largely centered on the goal of figuring out how to wear pajamas in public, this is a godsend. I’ve always emphasized texture in my clothes – even in tight silhouettes, the fabric has to be soft. Finding my Hell Bunny Jackson trousers was an unprecedented surge toward that end: they’re fitted enough to keep me presentable, but soft and swinging nonetheless. Walking around Montpelier in them, paired with a slouchy coat, kept me cozy as all get out. ...