Dearest. You know what? I have spent at least half an hour trying to imagine you in a denim shirt and it's just not happening. In fact I can't imagine you in a denim ANYTHING. I have NEVER seen you in even a jean. EVER.
Isn't that odd? I think you would look perfectly lovely, but just, not like you. In fact whenever I try to picture you in something so casual I get an image of you as a landgirl...a 'kerchief topping off your crop, a 'can do' attitude and perhaps a sensible shoe. I know I have an overactive imagination but let's leave Rosie the Riveter to her little pocket of history and keep you in the sartorial manner to which I have become accustomed.