sunset sun flare sunbathing. in the latest addition to my giant shirt collection. and the torture chambers. aka the acne wedges that i just had to have. even though they kill me, i can't get rid of them. if i leave the house knowing i will be gone for less than an hour, and the outfit calls for some moon boots, they're coming along for the (very brief) ride. i rarely leave the house for less than an hour. thank god. clearly in these pictures my pose for the day was: bask in the sun whilst raising your arms above your head with hands in hair. repeat three times.