A Lost Generation

Finally got to see Midnight In Paris. I waited so long that I almost forgot about it. So glad I ended up catching it at the theaters. The feeling for a generation of people separated from actual realization made me want to do something with my present state. You'll understand if you've seen it. I almost wanted to revisit all those writers and artists from the 20's. Because maybe with new insight, I will have more insight.

Haze

(the Electric, StuddedHearts)

Day Out

We drove out of our comfort zone to this incredibly hot place a couple weeks ago. Even shorts and a light silk blouse were too much to handle. The sun has hid away since then. Back to the winter-summer days here in San Francisco. I look exceptionally crazy in the second photo. A picture is worth a thousand words.

Oregon

Was lucky enough to road trip it up to Lake Selmac this past week with Zoli to hang out with his family. Camped out for three days at a hippie music festival. Did nothing but bask under the plentiful sunlight and eat healthy foods. Came back as a brand new woman.

Crystalline

Ph. Zoli Novak

Pretty Things

(Tumblr, Flickr)

Mid-July

Wearing my favorite things all together- t-strap gold sandals, vintage backpack, the oversized military trench, and the perfect white blouse.

Monterey Bay

The Perfect One. Beautifully constructed. The fish look happy. Couldn't stop marveling.

Hopeless

(tFS, Tumblr)

Strike

Trespassing

Ph. Jeff of 12FV

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