[thanks Hallie Lee] What's up, box-handlers? Ahhh it's finally Fall. [thanks Ri] I've been waiting for this. Sweaters. Scarves. Tall boots. Girls in tweedy blazers. Gusting winds. Being naked under down comforters. Suddenly needing socks. [via Collectcallsfromhome] At last, at last. The surly neighborhood 14-year-old boys who hang out in front of the produce store on their BMX bikes all summer long and say things like, "Hey.
So cozy. And under $100. Fall is boyfriend weather, when all of the couples come out of the woodwork and start re-enacting leaf-drenched fall fashion magazine spreads, holding hands in sweaters and scarves and what have you. But it ... Read Post
Oh, femmes. Damn you and your hotness, and the ways it undoes me to see you retire your flirty ballet flats for tall boots, to watch the scarves and pashminas and oranges and browns be pulled from closets, announcing, at last, that ... Read Post