“We were together. I forget the rest.”
a trip. anywhere, really. i just simply MUST get away. you understand, right? all i require is: a cozy coffeshop. a musty bookstore to explore. and a bar where no one will bother me, and the bartender will happily make me a lillet champagne cocktail.
luggage from j.crew, jacket from old navy, rompers from journelle, scarf and clutch from pretty mommy, notebooks from postalco