I’ll take care of you, if you want me to. Just two lovers in the floral beach house. Your silver soul went swimming in La Mar. You’re a vision, a complete illusion. The ethereal cosmic being marked with infinity. This phase of the moon brought us together, eternal dreamers under the sand. Lover of mine.
jewelry by regal rose
loved tunic by Wildfox
floral trailer tank by Wildfox
flower crowns by Shop Blonde
photos by Kiara Jade
You know you like it, but it drives you insane. Some people want me to be heads or tails. I should be happy, not tipping the scales. I’m no fool. I don’t take things as they come, if they bring me down. I’m a dreamer and I just want to have so fun. Don’t tell me what to wear, don’t tell me how things should be done. You know you like it, but you’re scared of the shame.
I want you to be yourself. I love it when I see you having fun. And you can call me your fool, but I just wanna see my baby smile.
I love Fashion Week, but some people take it so seriously… it’s almost hysterical. I know, I know.. collections and business and everything is very serious! But street style? Come on, that’s personal art. That’s someone’s prerogative and soul. Does it really matter what you think of them? Your negative opinions only affect you, not the person you’re attempting to project at. People should be enjoying themselves, not bashing others. What a waste of energy.
I must say, I haven’t wasted a second. I’ve been having such a good times this week. And no, not because of the free clothes, food, drinks and everything. I’ve been having a good time because I’ve spent it with my best friend and fellow fashion blogger, Jag Lever. And our good friend, Brandon! Friends are everything. People over dumb clothes, anyday.
red fur jacket by UNIF
spike crop top by UNIF
spike collar by Nastygal
smile shades by Jeremy Scott
Her castle’s about to be destroyed. Her hair grew longer when she let go of the world. We hurt people we love, we love people that hurt us. She said, why do you have to be so kind-hearted? Why do you always lift me up when I’ve completely given up? Why do you choose my company over going out?
Loved. Tender warm light. I’m 21 with morals and plans. Grow and develop your fire. Faithful passion to whatever you were made to do. Roses on your skin. Sunlit sky, ocean blues and black eyes. We hurt those that love us, conditioned in the ways of the world. Grow from every setback, rise from every fall. Knocked down three times and she got up four. Fill yourself with love for everyone. See the unfolding of the creator in everyone you meet, including those whom you’ve been taught to reject.
Art in your reality. It’s amazing when you can bring the colors and images you dream about to life. These are some photos Kiara and I shot last week for our book/zine that will be coming out next month. It’s amazing when the art you love can be part of your daily life. We made a huge mood-board out of one of the walls in my apartment. We’ll be taking tons of photos and playing with colors to bring a little something beautiful and affordable to your little artsy apartment.
Make your dreams a reality. Be active in your passions.
loved tunic by wildfox
mermaid hellbounds by UNIF
crown by Shop Blonde
photos by Kiara Jade
A little while ago, Story of Lola sent this awesome jumper my way. Inspired by fairy tales, precious stones and telling stories in cropped tops, Story of Lola is a fun brand based out of London. Lola is an Aquarius with a turquoise star stone. She’s got jagger-esque lips and mystical qualities. From her own personal beauty, she coined together her brand that certainly embodies her beauty. She is Lola. She is always in love. She tells stories and looks chic in simple garments hanging from her east-London frame.
Kantis Long jumper by Story of Lola
human alien shoes by Jeffrey Campbell
black hat by NastyGal
stud clutch by BCBG
Your shit bums me out. Photos of you on your blog walking down the street smiling in ralph lauren and kitten litas makes me want to roll over and play dead.
Get weird. You’re like the weirdest girl I’ve ever met. I’m bout’ to cop a tiger and dress it for my blog. This shit weird, we ain’t even suppose to be here.
ACID beanie by United Couture
skirt by Love Sally
rings by Jewels by Jacqueline
How she do that? I call it tribe girl magic. We’re on the brink of brining you new york’s dopest gang, east-side manufactured, served hot. Before hitting up the Adidas (celebrating 10 years in Manhattan) event, the tribe went for drinks and a skate sesh on the lower east side to debut it’s first beanie.
“After waiting in a seemingly endless line to buy a token, I tried to put a coin into a turnstile and found it had been purposely jammed. Unable to pay the fare to get into the system, we had to enter through a slam gate being held open by a scruffy-looking character with his hand out; having disabled the turnstiles, he was now demanding that riders give him their tokens. Meanwhile, one of his cohorts had his mouth on the coin slots, sucking out the jammed coins and leaving his slobber. Most people were too intimidated to take these guys on: Here, take the damned token, what do i care? Other citizens were going over, under, around, or through the stiles for free. It was like going into the transit version of Dante’s Inferno.”
– New York City’s Crime and Subway System in the 1980s (william bratton)
beanie dropping soon on 10thtribe.com
sweater by wildfox white label
leather pants by parker
boots by dolls kill