how handsome is mr. bones! quite crafty the way he's always sneakin' in the corner of polaroids. hubba hubba. headed to big bear with these peeps... if you're around look for the shivering tigerlily. tis true. i will be in snow and not in sand. hot tub bubbles and not shorebreak bubbles. yada yada yada.
that just happened. after a lovely and calm dinner at la poubelle, travis, ljuba, and i found ourselves back in the treehouse with cabin/christmas fever. swimming in heaps of gifts and getting high off wrapping paper, we needed fresh air again. so naturally, we dressed in our christmas best and took a stroll to the market next door for some cervezas. silly teenager syndrome ensued. we're not in venice anymore toto.
wishing you all a cozy weekend and very merry raunchmas. xx sari, lju, and travis too.
travis's superrr famous hawaiian shirts, vintage cardi's, blu moon heart sunnies.
all evidence shot by travis mccormick.
PC: tumblr, wheresmyothershoe/mcauley, kithandkin, refinery29, idmagazine, dreehemingway/iforgetsorry, alexanderwang2010, craigmcdean.
pretty heavy right there! all that talk about kate eating caviar in fur and then apparently that my righteous readers and gander-ers want to move to venice :) how about all those who feel that way, come. then we can all go somewhere much better like... where mandy lives! thank you refinery29 for calling me out. i feel like a seal caught in whitewash, aka surprised and humbled! xx