Over the years, Al Pacino has morphed into looking like your rich crackpot neighbor who spends all his time on the roof of his townhouse, shirtless, training his homing pigeons.
I love this color on her. In fairness, if someone were to note that the textural aspect of the fabric is very slightly bedspread-adjacent, I would be forced to agree. But I don't dislike it.
And I love this color on her. I look like I'm about to die of some mysterious, previously-thought eradicated disease in this color.
It Is possible that this is overkill. Me, I think I will allow it. What do you think?