My Gothic Festival Transformation
From Bright to Black Ah, Gothic festivals - the one time of the year when dressing like you’ve just stepped out of a Tim Burton film is not only acceptable but highly encouraged. The invitation to this year’s festival arrived with a sense of urgency and a sprinkle of dread. What to wear? How to strike the perfect balance between Morticia Addams and Edward Scissorhands? After what felt like a lifetime of rummaging through my wardrobe, I found myself staring at a sea of vibrant hues and eclectic patterns. Clearly, black is not my favorite color. Yet, nothing seemed to scream "Gothic festival fabulous." My inner critic, a tiny but relentless creature, demanded more. I needed something spectacular. Something that would make Dracula himself do a double-take. First, I grabbed my one trusty pair of black Gambette tights. These babies are a staple - comfortable, versatile, and with just enough opacity to keep things mysterious. They are the quiet yet essential foundation upon which g...