Lately I’ve been so drawn to flowy pieces. (Should be noted at this point I’m not pregnant, I just really like when absolutely nothing is touching my body.) I was looking around bloom at our fall merchandise the other day and thought “yep, I’m either turning into a grandmother or Rachel Zoe.” I’m kind of okay with either at this point.
A couple of people, including my mother, have asked about my hair lately. Is it ombre? Is it supposed to be that way? What’s happening here? Well I guess it kind of is ombre now because of the sun and left over hair color. Basically since my hair grows faster than I can afford to keep up with hair color, we just dyed the top part back to my original color. So unintentional ombre, I guess. I was never brave enough to take the actual plunge so this was a nice surprise. And now I can’t believe that the best thing I had to write today was whole paragraph about my hair. *hangs head in shame*
jeans: Mother Denim
shoes: shoemint (similar)
purse: c/o mishqua