Yesterday my friend Zech and I went walking through a park in Manhattan. I’m so excited that it’s finally starting to snow because I finally get to wear my H&M faux fur coat from the Paris collection. I can’t lie, I love that when I put it on I think of 101 Dalmatians. That’s perfectly fine with me.
Right now I’m freaking out because my favorite vintage store in Michigan posted a photo of something that I’ve wanted for a while now, and I’m sure its super reasonably priced there. I have to call the second they open to see how much it is/if they can hold it. Darn you, Instagram! But anyway, it’s something that I want so much it’s making it hard for me to write/think about anything else.
Isn’t it the worst when you see something for sale that you want so badly but it feels so out of reach?
IN THIS LOOK…
Faux fur coat from H&M, hat c/o Otte NYC, vintage boots, velvet shorts and Madewell button-up.