Channeling my inner woodland fairy in today’s photos, taken frolicking around in my mom’s garden after a few glasses-slash-pitchers of sangria. You may ask: what kind of fashion blogger doesn’t even wear shoes? And I may answer: it was a huge struggle to even put on a bra for this one, so you’re very welcome, internet.
This dress/frock/nightgown/nymph garment is by new-to-me brand Black Crane, an LA-based label that makes the most perfect, most minimal, wonderfully soft and flowy dresses and separates. In a future life, when I am re-incarnated as a pixie, I plan to give the designers a very long phone call. Til then, I suppose I will pair their ephereal pieces with my trusty leather jacket and some strappy sandals to make them appropriate for prancing around the city as well as the