Another day, another fashionista, another Italian. You know what I mean? I bet you don’t. Or you do? Naughty you! When in search for “What to wear tomorrow?” I always turn to my Instagram folder. The images saved there do the talking when turning my closet up side down. Talking, walking, dressing, eating. Pizza?
You cannot think of Italia and not think of pizza, right? Right.
Right, but this is about fashion. And Viviana Volpicella. Ai caramba! That’s Spanish. Ciao bella! Italian!
First, it’s about the smile. This Italian smile which goes with everything. On her with, literally, everything. She just has to smile and you’d think everything on her happens to be so right. She could pull off anything from bold mixed prints to neon to all white to bold mixed prints back again! To everything! Like the ingredients on parmigiana. Or pasta. Or pizza. Nope. Everything won’t do on pizza, too.
Even Viviana herself says “Si!” to the above on her daily-checked-up a.k.a. stalked
by me Instagram account: “Freelance Stylist & Fashion Editor, Fashion Counsellor, Smiling White Witch, Proudly Architect, Fashion Director of LaDoubleJ.com”.
And then there’s the hair. Perfectly undone done.
And how she carries a short skirt. A short, short skirt. You go, bella!
Watching that much “Italia” makes me want to go to Italy. Still, I think Greece will be it. Vacay destinatay. Tzatziki, souvlaki… Am I hungry or smth?