goin' to the chapel

Abbey Lee Kershaw and Baptiste Giabiconi at the end of the Chanel s/s 2010.  photo from Purple Diary.

chelsea hotel

this is too sweet.

seek happy nights to happy days

it's sunny outside and feels like spring.  fresh from a slumber party with 6 girls.  there were no pillow fights, but there were talks of selling ovaries on the black market, popcorn, a lifetime movie featuring a group of teenage girls who make a pregnancy pact, gossip about the penis size of certain gentlemen and little actual slumbering.

moving in

 

i would like to live here.  Either one. Preferably both.  Mashed together.

boys

 

 

boys who smoke, boys who skate, skinny boys.  my favorites and my boy is my favorite of them all.

san diego

 

coronado, palm trees, sunshine, krakatoa tree house meals, cassie, the whistlestop.  I will miss you all so much as i return to the bitter ice box that is new york city.

jinx

 

 

piercing through the darkest night

Hillary, my magical fairy friend, and I have decided that we will from hence forth dress like 60s witches.  These shoes would be perfect.  Kurt Geiger, please send them post haste lest I cast a spell on you....

Estelle Deve

i like your jewelry...it reminds me of worms...in a good way?