I've been contemplating a haircut for about a month now, but the dream I had with short hair last week sent me over the edge, so I booked an appointment for when I go back to LA. Now the only question is to stay blonde or back to brunette? Hmm..
Monday, February 6, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
none of these are mine
Back the quotidian lifestyle of a college student. I forgot how many periods of nothingness get interspersed amongst all the angst; luckily I've collected some inspiration from various sites to keep me sane: beaches, velvet coats, classic cars with exceptional authors, perching beauties, whimsical caverns to explore the imagination, tiny white dresses, warmth, sunnier days, Italian escapes, sexily formal attire, blush-peach tones, and the emotions evoked by William Eggleston's photography.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Topshop coat and suede satchel, Jessica Simpson shoes, Macy's Bar III Shorts, Zara top
This is what happens when I ask my dad to take pictures of me. Needless to say, he's not know for his photography skills. I spent two days in San Francisco last week and was unable to do even half the things I wanted to, but at least it was mildly sunny! This was taken in the middle of O'Farrell by my hotel. This whole trip I was sans hair brush- surprisingly easy to live without albeit I may not have looked my best...
Friday, January 6, 2012
Morning in San Luis Obispo. I had a layover of sorts here for two nights but I'm currently tucked into my hotel in San Francisco with obtuse sirens going off ever 15 minutes. It's awesome. Pictured above (guest appearance by the frizzies) is a periphery snippet of this cerise slip dress I got at Urban Outfitters. I need to find something to wear over it though- preferably a plain black knit- as I'm not endowed enough to wear this without coverage on top!
I feel like I've been living in a perpetual road trip lately and these 3 CDs have been on constant repeat- and yes, I still use CDs. I know it's decidedly cheesy and has now been demoted to a Swifter commercial, but I cannot get enough of Todd Rundgren's "Hello It's Me" or any song off The Virgin Suicides soundtrack, to be honest. 70s rock
was is pure magic.
Lastly, been dreaming of these babies- Dolce Vita Jemma. I could definitely see myself stomping around campus in these, regardless of how rocky and hike-reminicent the terrain is.