the fair is in town and just like every year, i'm more excited than a kid on christmas. it could be that i get way too revved up over deep fried cheese, pizza cones and cotton candy, but nevertheless, fair day is one of my favorite days of the year. apart from all the delightfully terrible things to eat, i just love the mood of the whole thing... the midway all lit up, riding on the ferris wheel with your beau, traipsing around with your friends smelling all the smells and laughing at everything. it just feels..... charmed. plus, i have this fantasy of me and all my pals breaking into the dance routine from "give it to you" right next to the gravitron. i even know the choreography thanks to darren's dance grooves, but somehow no one else is ever with me on this idea...
mother nature is being indecisive as hell when it comes to florida, per the usual. one day it's hot, the next it's cold, (and now i'm going to have that god forsaken katy perry song stuck in my head). anyway, i think homegirl's fickle attitude regarding the weather is beginning to translate into my choices of outfit. wool skirt with a crop top? yes, yes i think so.
vintage evan-picone wool skirt, thrifted. crop top, american apparel. rasberry suspenders, thrifted. coon skin hat, features costume. sunnies, urban outfitters, watch, thrifted. shoes, chuck taylor.