No idea how we got that second photo to be completely devoid of humans that aren’t me. We spent the afternoon stopping in little cafes and boutiques, limiting my spending to pieces that I could never find anywhere else. Or so I told myself. This still put a pretty big dent in my bank account, but hey fall is coming and doesn’t that always signify a wardrobe update?
Top, secondhand. Bra, American Apparel. Shorts, vintage Levi’s. Studded ankle boots, Colin Stuart. Bag, vintage Chanel.