Vintage sweater; Ralph Lauren shirt; thrifted jeans
My mom used to spend every summer in Afghanistan, which is where she bought this shawl. She braved heat waves, angry members of the Taliban, corrupt government officials and a lot of other nonsense in order to bring this shawl home (the shawl was secondary to the real purpose of her trip, which was to teach science.)
Since then, the shawl has mysteriously shifted itself to my wardrobe. Thanks, mom!