Grass

(DIY Headbands, UO floral onzie, All rings YSL, Balenciaga bag)

Just got back from my perfect weekend in the Hamptons, amazing friends, beautiful weather, an insane house with room for floaters although there weren't any. We spent our time, laying by the pool, bbq-ing, drinking, having breakfast on the terrace over looking the bay and enjoying out time outside the concrete jungle. I was totally relaxed after my mini vacation, till we stepped one foot onto the pavement of New York City. You go to take a fresh breath of air and its pollution, cigarettes, b.o, cabbys honking, sirens blazing, people bumping into you...I felt as if I had lost my animalistic tendencies in the Hamps while basking in the sun, and dressing in multiple florals, but no, the second some teenage kid with a giant h&m bags bumbs into me in passing I remember the sweet anxiety,the steady but quick pace of the place I call home. Going East is great, but the best part of it all, is the contrast once you get home, back to the city.