While dealing with the overwhelming return of the nineties I decided to take a break of all black outfits and flannel shirts and pay a loving tribute to my favorite decade of the 20th century. This interpretation to a 60's look of our own day and age has been a favorite of mine quite a few times the past winter and it seems like I'm not ready to let it go just yet. The big hair, the sweet music, the famous mini skirts and the free spirited state of mind that came along with it always get me intrigued, feeling pleasant and yet some what foolish nostalgy to this decade I was never a part of. I'm always tempted to recapture the magic of...