Would you believe me if I told you I got a wind machine over the weekend? Well, I did one better. I got Mother Nature's wind machine - aka...uh, wind. When it wasn't giving me hair-blown-in-face-mustache (which my boyfriend was all too happy to point out each and every time it happened), or making me shiver down to the very core of my soul, we actually manged to get a few shots that made it seem as if my crazy, windblown hair was intentional.
I inherited this amazing vintage necklace from my Gramma a couple years ago. I love it, but it never seemed to go with anything I wore - it always gave the outfits a way-too-fancy vibe (and if you know me, you know I am anything but). But when I put this outfit on, I instinctively reached for it, knowing full well that gold polka dots mixed with pearls and rhinestones is practically a recipe for fancy. Yet somehow, the combination reads more laid back than lavish. I cannot explain the anomalies of nature, people; I just wear them.
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