as hard as i've been dreaming of autumn... of boots, of pants and LAYERING (!)... florida is eons away from making my dreams come true. a few nights ago, in a move that displayed my seasonal denial, i wore jeans out to dinner in ybor. the amount of sweating and lightheadedness that accompanied my wardrobe choice forced me to realize that i'd better not attempt any real leg coverage for at least another month. deep sigh. this is me resigning myself to the temperature while frolicking in the park at night!
|dress, urban outfitters. shoes, chuck taylor.|