a last touch of summer

No, that isn't poison ivy behind me. It's Virginia creeper, which now grows all over the woods in our backyard. That's not to say that there isn't plenty of poison ivy around, though. Going into the corners of the yard is dangerous business.

Also, I'm not dead. Just incredibly horribly busy with a few unexpected crises. Hoping to get back into regular posting soon, especially since I totally missed Fashion Week. Lots of catching up to do.

(Oh, who am I kidding. I hate spring fashion shows anyway. Autumn, I am ready for you.)

WARDROBE:

cardigan: Target

skirt: the back of my closet

camisole: Express

shoes: Charlotte Russe

hat: thrifted

CAMERA:

Laura