Finally broke out the Adidas x Fiorucci Falcons, a pair of shoes I was only able to grab during the collaboration's restock of its second drop. Turns out, clunky dad sneakers are the perfect antidote to any of my too-mini Reformation dresses—rendering them wearable, finally. . . . xx ... Read More
Safari Chic
Threw this little TLK number on just to fetch a hot soy latte, only to come home, toss my Manolos to the side and lay on the sofa debating what book to read next. If this isn't the true meaning of dressing for yourself, I don't know what is. . . . xx ... Read More
Petite Bo Beep
Wore my prized, handmade-to-order Maison Cléo two-piece (now sold out; the mother and daughter duo work only with vintage or leftover fabrics discarded by major fashion houses in an effort to promote sustainability and highlight craftsmanship) for a quick smoothie run at Whole Foods. Somehow, I ... Read More