Sunday, July 3, 2011
Necklace - antique, top - H&M, bracelet - gift, skirt - vintage, shoes - Urban Outfitters
Everything I've been doing lately feels so suburban. Of course, that makes sense, since I live in a suburban town and do typical suburban things, but it almost feels like a dream. Maybe it's that I'm slowly coming to the realization that I will be moving thousands of miles away this fall, but my life as of late has felt like something out of a coming-of-age-but-not-exclusive-to-teens drama. The kind where they film outside on a summer night and the grass is a shade of nighttime grass green.
I wore this yesterday to a friend's barbecue get-together. Sparklers, food and drink, frolicking in the grass... even though I'm having fun it's almost panic inducing once I drag myself up the stairs into the comfort of my bedroom. It's weird. Not entirely atypical, though.
Tomorrow's the fourth of July, and I have no idea where my summer's going. But compared to last year, this was the point when things just started to become fun and spontaneous and whatever else summer is stereotypically.
I hope all is well! In the event that I don't post tomorrow, happy 4th!