selfies

wearing: Mom's white blazer (I forget the label), Madewell shirt, H&M cuffs, J. Brand jeans, Zara shoes

Ever wanted to know what happens when I'm free from the judging eyes of the public (or the person behind the camera)? I present to you, self-photographed outfit shots from some random-ass day a long time ago when I raided my mom's closet for the white blazer and ended up channeling Lourdes Leon and Miami Vice at the same time. Sometimes I impress myself.

baller, shot caller

wearing Madewell denim shirt, Zara pants, GAP sweater borrowed from my mom, J. Crew bag, vintage shoes, boyfriend's sunglasses

I've just closed out a 70 hour work week. I'm exhausted. But that doesn't stop me from reading porn to the blind, taking in strays, giving them a weave, and tattooing eyebrows on them. Look at the good I do.

history buffs

wearing James jeans cords, H&M t-shirt and sweater, thrifted jean jacket, Soludos shoes, vintage bag, Wardell's Ray Ban sunglasses

Because I just know you needed more photos of me staring pensively into the distance with a look on my face like I'm holding in a fart...I bring you this photo set from a previous weekends' trip to the Legion of Honor. This casual-not-boring outfit is anchored by my favorite skinny cords and my boyfriend's Ray Bans, which incidentally look amazing on me. No wonder I bought them for him.
 

Here we are looking creepy. Or maybe that's just from the patina on the 200 year-old mirror. Or maybe we actually do look pretty creepy. I leave that to you to decide.

oh happiness is happening

shirt: no label, sunglasses: cheapo

I've been enamored of this shirt ever since I saw it hanging in my friend Annie's closet--so I borrowed it. Thanks Annie!

just don't call it a comeback

Closet diving at my parent's house is still yielding hidden treasures. For instance, this vintage Gucci bag I bought at a consignment store about 5 years ago. Don't ask me how I could forget about it, but needless to say, I remember now, and I'm in love all over again.

wearing sister's dress (unknown brand), vintage bracelets, vintage Gucci bag, Urban Outfitters boots

I'll be sad when my parents come home and I have to give up my role as Kobe's main belly scratcher/playmate/treat dispenser. We are so totally soul mates.

Also, these are his nicknames:

Buffy

Bruce Buffer

Buzz

Po Bo

Bubba Booer

Beau

Kubideh

KoKo

no one gets sick in july

No one except me, apparently. What began as a seasonal allergy attack has ended in full-fledged stuffyheadachyfeveryuckiness. And that sucks because today was a great day. An amazing singer songwriter named Terra Naomi stopped by our offices for an impromptu performance, I found yet another dress of my sister's to wear, and Lindsay Lohan was sentenced to 90 days in the chokey. I'm just bummed I don't feel better so I could really absorb the awesomeness of it all.

wearing Rodarte for Target dress, Ann Taylor loft belt, Martin + Osa cardigan, vintage pins, and Zara shoes

america. fuck yeah.

Raiding sister's closet at my parent's house: wearing Necessary Objects dress (top pictures), vintage belt and bag, necklace from Italy, random sunglasses. Photos below: Old Navy dress from a few years ago (also sister's), same necklace, Minnetonka moccasins.

I attended the 4th of July parade in my hometown just outside of San Francisco. Yesterday I took my old Dodge Dart out to the beach and just prayed the breaks wouldn't give out. They didn't. Perfect weekend so far.

yee haw

I so wish this belt was mine, but it isn't. The next best thing: it belongs to my Jewish soul-sister/bff/roommate and she lets me borrow it.

wearing vintage belt, Gap tee, J Brand jeans, Banana Republic sweater, converse shoes, vintage ring, bracelet

Oh, and ps I love Our Secret. They're having a 50% off sale now and I snagged this belt for a song.