Shine Bright: The Ultimate Guide to Wearing Sequins in Your 60s
By golly, it started at Asda. I've developed a newfound affection for sequins , that is. It happened in one of its superstores when I was waiting to see an ophthalmologist (Yes, I was amazed that I could have a high-quality medical consultation at a supermarket), which left me mesmerized—not by the eye drops used during the examination but by a striking pair of black sequined trousers. They were displayed close to the pajamas section, exuding an air of casual elegance. Unable to resist their appeal, I quickly scanned them and exited the store with my sparkling find, passing through the produce aisle. The truth is, I haven't worn sequins since the 1990s when I purchased a tight-fitting dress for hosting a magazine’s award event. Despite it being an afternoon affair, the fancy and glamorous atmosphere seemed fitting at the time. Back then, I was slender and brimming with youthful audacity. Following that occasion, sequins lost their sheen And I haven’t worn them since...