Layers, layers, layers. That's what fall is all about.
(dress: h&m; jumper/scarf/belt: thrifted; boots: seychelles)
Annnd I don't have a heck of a lot to say. It's Friday, thank goodness. Tomorrow is my five year anniversary with K (!!), so we will certainly be celebrating somehow. Eating will be involved. I was 22 when I met him (though not for long), and living in Portland, OR. He was my neighbor on Barbur Blvd and he didn't have a beard, and I worked in a coffee shop and didn't pay any of my bills because I was too broke. We used to have bonfires in his backyard. It feels like a lifetime ago. :)