My very fashionable coworker, Lindsey, showed up to work this morning wearing the most amazing high-waisted polka dot shorts. I feel like I have traveled back to the time of Frank Sinatra and Katharine Hepburn. Cue the big band music.
In the bright lights, big city mantra of fashion, the words “southern” and “Louisiana” are similar to shouting “down with Elmer’s” at a glue convention. The land of swamps and crawfish may not be the front-runner of haute couture, but if sought, an undeniably edgy scene emerges. This is what cdLAc is about: exposing an untapped style in its raw form. From grungy garage galas to swanky socialite soirees of the Deep South, we will bring you fresh looks direct from the source.