Peplums are still in season. (Cue initial identity crisis: Was it pronounced pep-lum, or pe-plum?)
It's honestly too girly a look for me to try, despite the alluring idea of eating ridiculous amounts of food and having an over-sized scrunched up piece of fabric hide your post-binge stomach. I pulled out my trusty pencil and paper last night to sketch something simple, in fear that I was losing my touch. Perhaps yes, these are a tad uninteresting.
The half-pep-lum vest is questionable, but no more than random beads and sequins on a pair of shorts/berms, or what I like to term, palazzo bermudas. We should get creative with names. Ending off with a theme for a new 11-12 piece avant garde ("oh finally, no more boring ready to wear") collection, for which I derived17.33% of the inspiration from Mugler's Fall 2012 show: "Isolation".
Think: black and white.