Sunday, October 14, 2012

LA BAMBA: EAST LA


Young love, East LA, Levis jeans, and an amazing crew of gifted people.

My roommate is so freaking talented. His raw lifestyle shots blow me away. View his photography HERE.

Photos: Ryan Young
Hair/Makeup: Me
Models: Sid and Casey

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Thursday, October 11, 2012

DENIM ON DENIM ON SAND

 thrifted and diy shorts, thrifted top, jacket and purse, sunglasses from american apparel, jeffrey campbell boots

That thing where you move and you think you miss your old home at times but then you go to the beach where it's sunny every day. Yeah, that.

News flash: I haven't walked my hair in almost 2 weeks and these photos are a discernible testament to that. Damnit.



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Sunday, October 7, 2012

☽☽ SUNDAY, BAGGY SUNDAY ☾☾

 tie dye jacket from etsy, thrifted bag, shoes from uo, american apparel bandeau

Here's a visual of the quintessential bumming-around-on-a-Sunday in an oversized tank and tie dye while the neighbors blast Tom Petty, The Ventures, and old surf pop. Everyone on my block lounges outside with their dogs and friends -- the pinnacle of a perfect weekend. 

Some tie-dye options I dig:

Shroom daze tee (mini dress?)


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Friday, October 5, 2012

△ TUNNEL VISION: SUNDAY MORNING, COMING DOWN △


I had the opportunity to work with the babliest of babes in the most enchanting backyard EVER (Brit's). This extremely sweltering day didn't stop the models from completely killing it, resulting in this euphoric October lookbook for Tunnel Vision. Cheers to everyone involved; ya'll rule. 
(And thanks for the thai food. And friends and fun and smoothies and dogs.)

Photography: Blake Jacobsen
Models: Enaia Greber, Seaghana Wilson, Rachel Arielle
Hair and Makeup: Me


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Thursday, October 4, 2012

♢♢ HAWAII GOLD ♢♢


 
 open knit cropped top c/o american deadstock, boyfriend's plaid top, thrifted backpack, shorts and shoes, roommate's hawaii hat

Moments after these were taken, I realized I wasn't in the midwest anymore. It's still freaking hot in LA. Thank you, American Deadstock, but this shirt may have to wait until November. I styled a shoot yesterday where I found this hat in the backseat of the photographer's car. On top of being a phenomenal photographer, he is also my roommate, so I have practically stolen it and am surprised I didn't sleep in it. I can't wait for the sweaty acne line where the snaps touch my forehead. I guess I'll just hide it with...this hat.




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Tuesday, October 2, 2012

◦ ◯ BRUSH THE DUST OFF ◯ ◦


top from american vintage, thrifted shorts and boots, belt c/o bermuda triangle, bag c/o lucky vintage seattle, necklace c/o my salvation

This top reminds me of a morning in the early 90s waking up at my aunts house as the sun was rising. I remember squinting past the dusty blinds at a sponge-painted photo of an abstract multi-colored pastel sunset thinking, "I want to live in that picture." I stared at it until she groggily woke up to bring me cereal, and the image hasn't left my mind since. Almost 20 years later, I have little time to sit and watch the sun rise, sleepovers are rare, but the tribute to the painting inadvertently exists on this top. 
I finally live in that photo.

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Monday, October 1, 2012

△ BERMUDA TRIANGLE △

top c/o bermuda triangle vintage, leggings from american vintage, thrifted boots and belt, bag from army surplus

Am I wearing clothes here? I can't tell because all I see are insane cheekbones that need to sprout some additional fat cells. Plump that shizz UP, already. 

So here we have a top from a package that Bermuda Triangle Vintage sent my way. Could they know me any better? Canyon-painted mountain-desert land for the win. All of my road trips involve this terrain, so I love walking around with a vacation on my shirt. 

Lately my life has been filled with rad new friends and (what else?!) dogs. Yeah, we have yet another homeless dog. We are hoping to foster him out to a loving person/family once we get him cleaned up and his hair cut. So far we've gotten barely further than this:


Apparenly he is immune to Xanax?! This guy will NOT let us cut the fur on his head. So he looks like a giant q-tip right now. If anyone in LA wants to come over and tackle this mess, by all means, be my guest.

Real talk, though: I want/need to go on a desert road trip. Like, asap.



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