I Can't Feel My Face
This weekend we had our first real taste of the impending winter. I woke up on Sunday to a mere 34°...BUH BUH BURRRR. I literally can't feel my face in, like, half of these photos. I knew I had wanted to shoot these jeans but deemed the planned white off-the-shoulder top as officially unseasonable. Instead it was time to break out the turtlenecks, leather accessories, and the many layers of HeatTech and go meet with my new photographer Mark who as you can see is amazing.
These jeans are my new favorite! I'd actually been wearing some serious bell-bottoms I'd had since the 7th grade. I told Z that as soon as I bought a new, upgraded, adult pair. When I walked into Madewell they called to me...high waisted (as opposed to my hip-slung pair of yester-year), deep saturated indigo color, and the perfect shape for my body and I was sold. I've worn my Flea Market Flares everywhere, and always feel fabulous in them. Also, they make my butt look great so that's a perk too.