
I have been working like a beast lately.
The only thing that has gotten me through my long hours is an unforgivable string of dance-y beats. It mostly makes me feel like a club kid but I get shit done.
For that, I will not complain.
Enjoy.


I am head over heels for this
jacket and
skirt on Burda Style.
Portland finally whipped into fall and it is time to start breaking out the heavy wools.
I might take this Lagerfeld patter for a test spin.
Wish me luck!

More tattoos. I wanted my fork for 8 years. I figured after 8 years basically means forever. So I went for it.
Now it just seems impetuous.
But I am thinking and loving these inspirations.




I am in love with the behind the scenes shots from the Proenza Schouler Spring/ Summer 2011 fashion show over at
Jak & Jil.
The colors and textures. The intricacy of every detail. The seemingly laid backed-ness of the designers. The models lined up in their leather coats.
Love.

The perfect bootie/pump.
Life decisions are hard.
I listened to this video on loop in the background during my entire TBA 2010 stint.
I actually miss it.
Systems colliding. They've begun son.
Radius dividing. You must join them.
Almost 35 now. It's not too late son.
The morning exciting. And it's here son.