One of my favorite memories of summer were the months I spent at sleepaway camp: water skiing across the lake, fireside sing-a-longs, competitive capture the flag. But nothing transports me to my tweens like the sight of tie-dye. Sure, in those days the prints I wore were limited to shirts and much less artfully patterned than Mr. Louboutin's handiwork, but this ruffled number elicits the warmest memories. So this summer, when I tote my Christian Louboutin clutch around the city, I'll be right back at camp—minus the mosquitoes!

$895; at Barneys New York

—Randy Miller, Associate Editor