[Anthropologie maxi + Urban tee + Adia Kibur pouch + weird, neon Clark-like nurse shoes.]
I had something to say about something, but as I was typing, Rob popped in the living room with a grey cat in his arms.
And it wasn’t Eli.
Anyway, hissing dopplegangers aside, things are damned good in these parts. I was spreading mystical, astral moods around Richmond yesterday in this t-shirt—my faux-Mara Hoffman. Birthday un-preparations are underway, and I’ve been making lots of headway with big, looming goals: namely, saying “bonnet” instead of “hood,” “boot” instead of “trunk,” and “naught” instead of “zero.” This is highly important stuff. I mean, you only live once.
-Carey
Yep. Perfect. And hat? I love those 80%20 shoes.mdo ppl thi I they’re goofy?
“We were born, born to be wild!” And i must say, those shoes ARE WILD!
I love the entire thing. Keep spreading that magic…the shoes espesh! WTF was I thinking when I put the green pair down? *temporary insanity*
I am going to dial up the Solar Babies on that giant leather and turq bracelet. Darstar here I come!
the shoulders stole the show!