Visual Overdose
He slowly eyed each of us as he entered the car. I felt his eyes on me and looked up, unprepared for the sight before me. Lavender fedora, with a black feather just so, diamond tie tac sparkling against his perfectly creased tie, black pinstripe suit beckoning me to follow, follow, follow those tiny stripes all the way down to his lavender and black patent crocodile shiny shoes. All of this entrenched in a full length mink coat. It was almost too much for my weary eyes at 7 in the morn.
