wallflower

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.

top: blu moon, shorts: rvca, shoes: acne, bag: topshop, pics: zoey

knitwit

i am madly in love with crochet. and so is coco. look at her--she's just marveling at it's hole-y goodness.  there are not enough crochet items in the world. and if there are some amazing crochet diddies lurking around that i don't know about,  help a sister out! dresses, tops, jackets, bathing suits...i will wear it all. crochet every day. crochet if i may. ok enough! it's monday. woof. you know what would make my monday better? crochet---it makes it all o.k! woah dude, really wore that one out.
skirt: vintage, tank: blue life, vest: jennifer lang, gold hammered ring: soixante neuf, photos: zoey grossman.

brickhouse

had to find out what a brickhouse was. its a lady who is stacked. that would not be me. but she's also "lettin' it all hang out". now, that's me. a shopping excursion with zoey. felt the need to get yet another pair of sunglasses. and wear them out immediately. and catch my reflection and realize that i may look like the magic mountain old dancing man from the ads. moving on. i need to come to terms with the fact that i have maxxed out on the maxi's. mad for maxi's. maximum capacity. taking it to the max. never realized i had so many maxi dresses. i also didn't realize i like making weird faces in pictures. i can't help it! i can't be so serious all the time. i look so sad girl sally. and im happy! it's the weekend. x

dress/leather jacket: twelfth street, cardigan: elizabeth&james, boots: dolcetta, sunglasses: karen walker, photos: zoey grossman

it's t-shirt time

not to worry---the red hair has not led me to a deal with the devil....au contraire, this tee was designed by my brother from another mother---krystal simpson <3 for wiloh ecosocial. for every tee sold, another goes to a child affected by poverty and natural disasters. and i am so down with that.

tee: krystal simpson/wiloh, sweater: recollection, boots: joie, tights: borrowed from jenny humphrey, glare: courtesy of the la sun

summertime, and the livin's easy

so remember this post? that was a little peeksy into this....the twelfth street by cynthia vincent summer 2011 lookbook. a little eyelet booty short action, some long tribal goodness, my future wedding dress, maxi's to the max, and some palm springs grandma/miss havisham thrown in the mix. you will most likely see me wearing this summery goodness. oh wait, you have already seen me wearing this....which i stare at it in my closet daily....can't wait for the white beaded grecian love goddess gown. now i just need a tan, stat. dare i say gtl? bring it on summer. i'm waiting.

photography: zoey grossman, perfect virgin suicides hair: jenny kim, makeup: samuel paul, styling: big red, leggy blonde goddess: anna i. with ny models.

bottoms up

let me just say i am not a fan of the tube top. or tube dress. tube=banana boob. but im wearing one. which is why there is no close up side shot. you can get these dusty little gypsy skirts at any flea market/vintage store.  they come in tons of rad prints. i warn you, my one attempt to wear this as a skirt....it had the uncanny ability to make me look like i had some nice birthing hips....i'll take the banana boob any day! and the nugget paragraphs are here to stay. thanks for the <3. dyed my hair again. it was getting way carroty--now i'm more tomato/beet territory.

skirt: vintage, cardigan: twelfth street, bag: aridza bross