the rest of our lives
After posing for outfit photos in the middle of a street, I was feeling like a pretty legit blogger. Until my brother showed me his haute couture slouch.

I'VE GOT NOTHING ON HIM, GUYS.

Anyway, I wore this for my cousin's college graduation. This is what my architect uncle/violinist aunt's house looks like:



And here's the belt I borrowed from my other aunt:

Labels:
outfit,
photo dump
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