It’s been a while since I’ve gone straight-up kook. Winter, for me, is furs, pearls, and unironic femininity. It’s far more elegance than quirk, and I like it that way. To everything there is a season. But I’ve been reading a lot of Helga von Trollop lately, and her whimsy seeps in. I just had to return to the circus, if only for one day.
I see this character as a slightly daffy dame, preening and twirling while her Rome crumbles.
Also, my Indiegogo page for the International Union of Sex Workers is officially live! I’ll be including the link in every post from now until the end of the year, so you might as well donate sooner rather than later. 😉
My Kingdom for a Hat 
DAT LIRIPIPE THO.
Got it at Birka last year!
(I love you so much for knowing the actual term.)
Liripipes are like my favorite part…Of hoods. ^_ ~