I'm kind of usually averse to colorful schemes and overly funkified (made up that word just now, so what) sartorial contraptions. But here I am, posing in front of a wall that seems to have vomited the rainbow -- it's a super rad Converse mural in Brooklyn, actually -- and wearing (gasp!) prints with layers around my neck.
I do very much enjoy that boho sensibility, and while I'm not full throttle with it, I do like to dabble in that aesthetic at times. Hence my skinny scarf, round sunglasses, scraggly hair parted in the middle and Birkenstock sandals. In fact, if you didn't know any better, you'd probably think that I had briefly traveled back in time and was headed to Woodstock in the summer of '69.
That may not be case, but I was feeling quite groovy nontheless.
Ann Taylor cami
Vintage leather skirt
Bottega Veneta bag
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