Necklace: Love and Leather*
Dress: Waiste Vintage
Feather clip in: Rouge Pony

That Lana Del Rey song Brooklyn Baby, has been constantly stuck in my head while posting these: ‘Well my boyfriend’s in a band, he plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed, I’ve feathers in my hair, I get down to beat poetry.’ Soaking up the last rays of the LA sunshine, we’re back in California already.

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