June 18, 2013

AMERICAN DRUG

American Drugs. High on the feeling of just being here. We are free, and can feel it in the air. We can taste in our oceans and carry it in the salt in our hair. We are culture set on high. We are removed from the ground and wandering upon the grey clouds. Why would we do anything but wander? From the east coast, to the north-east, there are so many people you’d like to meet. They sing your song. You walk across the sand in complete meditation. There are a million books you’d like to read, but you’re not thinking of that now. You’re dreaming of wide open desert and sun-warmed cadillacs. It’s the summer heat, the ocean in your hair and the sand beneath your feet…. You’re high.

salty hair coverup by Wildfox

sunglasses by Wildfox

shoes by Jeffrey Campbell X Human Aliens

photos by Jaglever

June 17, 2013

“YOU CAN’T SIT WITH US”

I call that bitch tarantula. I roll with the meanest of girls. Of course, you can’t sit with us. Smile shades, tripping you with my spike shoes, ’cause that’s just how I feel today. Lemonade and strutting right past you. You think I saw you, but you never even crossed my vision. Body like a coke bottle, group texting strictly in emojis. Colder than your milkshake. And my milkshake brings your boyfriend to the yard, and my girlfriends bring all your girls to the yard. It’s nothing like it was back in High School. I never fuck with beginners. Me and my crew, better bet we’ll slide through.

misfit tee by Feather Hearts

tie-dye overalls + stud shorts by Momme

spike shoes by UNIF

sunglasses by Jeremy Scott

photos by Kimberly Capriotti

June 16, 2013

i’m nobody’s baby, i’m everybody’s girl

You look so warm, so dynamic. I was done at university and suddenly felt the world come alive around me. The trees came into color and nature seemed to beat like drums or a heart. See me run. I was wayward singing in a place I had closed my eyes to, but had always been. I ran through it all like I had never been there before. My surroundings were numb to me until I was granted my freedom.

Now it’s time. Time to be alive at all hours of the night. Time to play under the moon and picnic under the stars. Time to make photographs on rooftops and watch films outdoors. Time to read books I’ve never read, go to cities I’ve never been and fall in love with people I’ve never met.

white jewel cocktail dress by she inside

floral spring jacket by she inside

photos by ten

June 14, 2013

LOWER EAST SIDE STARS

Like the sun, all stars find their way back round. Haunted in Manhattan. Listening to words spoken down in St. Marks after midnight. You cover your eyes, even at night. You wear tall black stockings and float on the subway. You’re hidden, but obviously hiding. The night awaits you, you meet a fancy cowboy in the back of a tea room in Brooklyn and listen to the stars. The likeminded artist, the kind soul and tainted spirit. You drink the sea and the solar system. You run rancid down the wide concrete because you can. You are infinite. You are infinity.

seeing stars lenon sweater by wildfox

sunglasses from Becon’s Closet

shoes by Jeffrey Campbell

photos by Jaglever

June 13, 2013

the of valley of death

And although I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, my hope still remains. I’ve got waves that are tossing me, crashing all over my beliefs. And in all sincerity, I want to be yours. Pull me out of this mess I’m in, lead my soul back home again. If I can fight a little longer, I know it will make me stronger. I’ll just keep holding on to what I believe, until it manifests in me.

california crop top by Wildfox

lace shorts by Gina Marie Vintage

hell boot by Jeffrey Campbell

photos by jaglever

June 12, 2013

COOKIE JAR

Indie rock chicks and hip-hop chicks. Blowing bubble gum on her bike. Pouring coffee all day in her chucks. Be my main squeeze. I don’t think of you that often, just every time I’m in the city in my thigh-highs or busting through the burroughs on my skateboard. We can just stay at home and beat the summer heat, or dress up like dolls and dance on rooftops. The summer is ours.

“I Don’t Think Of You That Often” sweatshirt by The Orphan’s Arms

little white dress by LUX

mirror frame sunglasses by Nastygal

human alien shoes by Jeffrey Campbell

June 11, 2013

BLONDE FUN HOUSE

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Welcome inside the Blonde Fun House, where the wild girls wear fur and things go bump in the night. Too many toys and rainbow jewels covering the halls. Champagne pouring on the white sofa and sitting down to a rainbow candy diet. Sunglasses at night and golden pumps on the spiral staircase, we’re seeing through kaleidoscopes. We are the wild ones, we are the blondes.

What’s up my sexy ladies? I’m so excited to announce that now you can shop items hand-picked by me through my new online store! I went on an awesome secret buying mission a little bit ago and picked out some goodies that are now for sale. This is a soft launch, there are only a few of each item… we’ll be adding a lot more in a few weeks. Anyways, we had a dope time creating this lookbook and the entire team was so wonderful to work with.

So check out my new online store, and start playing this summer in the fun house <3

rainbow bright necklace by shop blonde

the garden floral skirt by shop blonde

yellow mellow child pleat skirt by shop blonde

pink pleat skirt by shop blonde

bone moto jacket by shop blonde

electric blonde pants by shop blonde

white Marilyn dress by shop blonde

gold eclipse bustier by magical wonderland

purple floral bustier by magical wonderland

silver fantasy bra by magical wonderland

set design by Jacquelin Stanford