Some things are just a perfect match. Case in point: I found this vintage skirt at Crossroads and then this vintage vest at my local thrift shop later that same day. It was like they were made to go with each other. See what I mean? A perfect match.
I feel like I should be running around and twirling while singing The Hills Are Alive when I wear this. My mom said it reminded her of something she would have worn in ’70s and gotten rid of 20 years ago, but there you have it: a classic example of how beauty is all in the eyes of the beholder.