No, I'm not a hunchback. That Quasimodo-esque bump on my back is from the straps on my dress.
There will be a bit of radio silence central around here for awhile, folks. My already nomadic life this year is increasingly in flux, and I'm spending nearly every waking moment dealing with various transitional adjustments. My current lease is up next week, and I'll be subletting with a friend for a few months. My increasingly homeless existence, while somewhat disorienting, is also exciting, refreshing, and fun, and I know it's leading to something good. So for now I'm trying to be very zen about the whole thing, and embrace the changes that are coming my way. I thought I'd pop onto the ol' blog and share a few pictures of my life of late, in lieu of a "proper" outfit post. I'm going to spend the rest of my evening eating fresh cherries, drinking pinot grigio, and embracing living my life out of a suitcase.
I've spent my evenings and weekends drinking beer and eating beets. I can't wait to check in on the garden on Friday!
On some days, the woods by our apartment are positively misty and magical.
I've been walking my Sperry Topsiders into the ground, and they've happily held up to the challenge.
A little sneak peak of a lovely stormy day photoshoot with Emily.
The gorgeous waters of Lake Michigan.
Happy Wednesday, everyone! I promise that I'll be around, but I wouldn't recommend setting your watches to me this month.
Title song: David Bowie, "Changes"
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