If the sun comes up

Lace and flowy white slips make me want to listen to Fleetwood Mac while wearing a crown of daisies. Soft, girly pieces are a refreshing contrast to structured winter coats and boots.


The infamous lace one-sie.


A London find.


Morning scenes.

Anywho, it's Friday, people, and I've got some buddies coming into town. We're going to Le Regine to dance to Italo Disco until the wee hours of the morning. I'm thinking of wearing a ruffly Topshop dress, lamé tights, black booties, and pink and purple princess-y rhinestoned necklaces. I don't know, though... i might have to throw some neon in somewhere.