{"id":32943,"date":"2016-05-31T00:30:14","date_gmt":"2016-05-31T04:30:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wendybrandes.com\/blog\/?p=32943"},"modified":"2016-05-29T19:01:12","modified_gmt":"2016-05-29T23:01:12","slug":"what-wendy-wore-not-so-crisp-white-shirt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.wendybrandes.com\/blog\/2016\/05\/what-wendy-wore-not-so-crisp-white-shirt\/","title":{"rendered":"What Wendy Wore: Not-So-Crisp White Shirt"},"content":{"rendered":"

The phrase “crisp white shirt” has always set my teeth on edge<\/a>. As I wrote in 2009:<\/p>\n

“I hate the fact that everyone feels obliged to use the word ‘crisp.’ Can\u2019t it just be a white shirt? Does it always have to be crispy?<\/em>“<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

But I also say \u201cNever is the next new thing\u2122,” and last week I had an urge to wear my one white shirt. I literally thought, “It’s hot out, and I’ll feel crisp in this.”\u00a0 Instead, I sweated through the shirt before I even left my apartment and I felt crumpled and bulky all evening.\u00a0 Crisp white shirts and I are simply not meant to be.<\/p>\n

\"crispycrop\"What Wendy Wore<\/strong>
\nCrisp white shirt:<\/strong> Anne Fontaine (2008)<\/em>
\nJeans:<\/strong> Madewell (2016<\/a>)<\/em>
\nShoes:<\/strong> Miu Miu (2010<\/a>)<\/em>
\nPurse:<\/strong> Prada (2009<\/a>)<\/em><\/p>\n

At least my destination felt cool. MrB and I had drinks with friends at the second-floor bar in the Baccarat Hotel. The hotel is right across from the Museum of Modern Art<\/a>, so if you’re in the ‘hood, check it out.<\/p>\n

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The bar at @baccarathotels in #NYC …. #roses #crystal #chic<\/a><\/p>\n

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