March 18, 2015, 9:34 a.m.
I may not be Red Riding Hood, but these camo pants are the cape of choice when hitting the wooded streets. You don't have to be afraid, the harshness can be easily softened with sweet, soft blush hues. Think Grandmother's house (sans wolf).
Juxstaposition is my show, we all know this. Once upon a time, there was a girl who wore camo with blush even though she knew it would create quite a fuss. However, there was no sudden fear in her eyes, because the impending satisfactory surprise. Gone is the story of a damsel in distress, this is the age of fun, fabulous dress.