On Twelve Year Old Love

Friday felt like a not so casual Friday last week, even in a tank dress. I fell in love with Wes Anderson's latest, Moonrise Kingdom, and immediately began planning my next camping trip, complete with a suitcase of stolen library books and a record player, of course. I may need to find my own super power though. 

Wearing a BCBG tank dress, Rag & Bone's Harrow Booties, J.Crew necklace and bracelet, and some sunglasses from Urban Outfitters. 

And the Waldo Canyon Fire is still burning in Colorado Springs. My thoughts go out to those affected, especially the ones who lost everything. 

Westword Music

Last weekend I went to the Westword Music Festival in Denver. While it's no Coachella, it was still pretty rad. The 100 plus degree heat called for a lot of breaks at indoor venues, but what's an outdoor music festival without ridiculous weather, really?

Wearing an old Free People dress, Ray Ban aviators, Minnetonka moccasins, and a Marc by Marc Jacobs bag you can't quite see. I'm not sure who we were actually watching at City Hall, but the general beachy atmosphere without any sand in sight made for a good time, as did the dance party that is Girl Talk in the final photo. Loved it.

Apocalypse Now

The world is on fire, at least in Colorado Springs. Stay safe everyone, the Waldo Canyon Fire is anything but kind.

Wearing Vince leather shorts, Theory shirt, Sam Edelman sandals, and sunnies from Urban Outfitters.

Keeping Cool

On Sunday I attended a birthday party for a two and a half year old. What else is a girl to do when she was born on Christmas? Half Birthdays are definitely the way to go. Denver, apart from barely escaping the many fires around the state, has been burning up lately. Necessarily, I've been living in floaty tops and tiny shorts. 

From top to bottom: hat by Eric Javits; top by CDR; bracelet from Swaziland via Give Hope, Fight Poverty; shorts from J.Crew; sandals by Balenciaga. Izzy insisted on being in the photos. Luckily, she's pretty cute.

Birthday BFF

Much birthday love to the random roommate who became the best friend ever. The goings on in our 9x13 dorm room freshman year of college can only be described with that vague sense of awesomeness that pervaded all things of my 18th year.

Happy birthday to my darling Katie! All my love.