I didn’t get permission to post this photo. Didn’t even try to.
It’s no secret that I am very Single White Female for Solange Knowles. Indeed, I’m kind of groupie hoe about her and her sister. But this article elevated my love to a new level. She seems so refreshing and creative and down to earth, I just want to follow her around, gaze at her adoringly and giggle at everything she says. I’ve never felt this way about a complete stranger before. I swear I’m not crazy.
Anyways…
P.S. You can read the interview in either French or English. I read it in French. [That is a lie.]
Why are they not mine? Kurt Geiger’s Isla Mittens are leather perfection that zip away to reveal fingerless gloves. The season hasn’t been warranted gloves yet but who knows what may come in this crazy, crazy world?
Get them for me here.
Corinne Bailey Rae.
I love this giiiiiiiirrrrrrlllll.
I wish I could sing in sometimes inaudible English (“Put Your Records On”— had no idea what she’s saying half the time. Not then. Not ever.) and have magically buoyant hair.
I can’t help by re-blog The Sartorialist, especially when he is posting photos of one of the sisters of my sorority, Big Head Little Body.
As we Yanks pretending to be Brits say, Cheers!
If I was to ever look not like me, I would want to look like her. I do love a ginger.
Jacket c/o Astars, Upson Downes blouse, Forever 21 shorts, Thrifted belt, Zara boots, bag c/o Rebeca Minkoff
(via rebeccaminkoff)
Yooooooo, kind of amazing, right? I declare this summer “the summer of pants-free!”
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