Not gonna lie: I’m dressing a little differently at the moment.
Not in a style-revolution way…it’s more of a “me, with an extra dash of laziness” look.
Remember my Fashion As Lightning Rod post, where I talked about how, even when I visit small towns, I tend to dress more or less the same way I always do? That appears to hold true, for the most part – I mean, I think I still look like “me”, whatever that means, and I definitely wore a leopard-print tee to Storytime at the Children’s Library this morning (OH MY GOD, was that ever fun and cute…by which I mean Storytime, not my leopard tee) – but I’m doing so much stuff lately (fixing, organizing, wrangling) that no-muss-no-fuss is sort of the order of the day.
Especially on weekends, because weekends are for hammocks (Kendrick took these photos last Sunday, before we stopped by The Crest). Lately, what that means seems to be a whole lot of flip-flops and un-blowdryed hair tucked up into a hat.
But do I still wear red lipstick, even on a Sunday morning?
Why yes I do.
Please look at Virgil in this picture.
That is a happy boy.
On me: H&M top and fedora, Forever 21 jeans DIY-ed into cutoffs, Havianas flip-flops, Juicy Couture sunglasses, Freya bikini top (see a better shot here), Lipstick Queen lipstick in Saint Eden, Cleobella bag c/o Polyvore.
