Laura Hastings for Wasteland is a little heaven on earth. I am absolutely in love with the direction of this shoot. The styles, the scenery, that darling face and the man behind the camera, Joshua Spencer; this Lookbook is perfect. Take a look for yourself and try to not fall in love.
Somehow missed this five piece collaboration with Claire Boucher.
You mean, yesterday?
It has been a steady 80 degrees in Denver. Until, today. So much for spring dresses. Also, that is my very first backyard project. Yikes.
Vintage dress from Jet Rag in LA. Got it at dollar $unday
The Nike Dunk Sky Hi City Pack :: New York
Tokyo, Paris, London, Milan and New York. Five expressions of style influenced by cities on the forefront of Fashion. The sleek black, eye-catching silvers belong to the greatest city in the world, New York. I can only imagine who had hands in these designs, and to that lady; I tip the top of my hat to you. I have found the sneaker of (my) the year… Now I just have to get my hands on a pair… they are
Céline Spring/Summer RTW 2013
If I were a rich, rich woman, I’d probably put my sandwiches in this. French boule, a fancy cheese and a caviar spread. Since I am not though…
Frayed shorts, sheer tops, and ankle boots. My cell, card, I.D, notepad and the always important; pen.
For those like me who can’t splurge, Zara has their own version of this bag for a frugal $40. If you ask me, the Zara messenger version is best.
Though long party nights are not in my schedule anymore, I often struggle after a few hours with clutch’s, and constantly double check that it’s still in my hands. However, you can’t deny the durability, feel, and smell of leather. If the spring fairy won’t bring me this soon, I guess I’ll be ok with my second choice.
Did you get your's?
I did not. See… as I come closer to my 27th birthday, I become farther away from gatherings such as Coachella. It’s not that my love for music is fading. I just don’t get the excitement that I used to for these festivals. I have taken a couple of years to recharge my body and mind after years of abuse from events like these. Now, that my thoughts are healed and refreshed. I don’t want to be in these settings. The desert temps, the pasties, Chad and Tiffany…the over priced tickets to see all the bands I’ve seen before… I am not sure what it is. I think I am becoming a recluse. I promised myself that after a momentary social break, I would return to those things that I used to love.
Problem is, I love differently now .. so that has changed everything.