If I'm not in one of my boyfriend's many sweatshirts than I'm in my favorite Wildfox sweater. It's so soft I basically lived in it all winter. It goes great with leggings for those laundry & too early for brunch days, but now that I am an equipment room intern (the room is seriously freezing at times) it has become a part of my 9-5 routine.
Yes, I may have been born in the winter but I am not meant for this sort of winter. Please, take me to the sea where I belong. Or Coachella, I belong there too.
Photos taken by Vic Cerejo.