I've ranted about how much I survive off of the sun - I mean, we all do, but I'd quickly become a walking robot if I weren't able to catch a few rays and keep things in the light. All winter long, I felt as if I were running a marathon in the freezing cold, slush. Real talk: I'd rather spend the glacial winter months, in a log cabin, by the fire with a good book and a boo. So, reasonably, I can't help but be excited about everything I'm too soon planning to do all Summer long. I'll take a heatwave, some freeze pops, and a (skinny) dip, over winter anytime. Something about waking up with the sun to do yoga, that has me feeling ready to chase it,
the moon,
the excitable gift.
And,
beside trying to shining bright like a. . . all season long, I just plan on taking things one day at a time, probably will spend most days trying to do everything you possibly can do in the city, outside; read, write, picnic, booze, cruise, repeat. It might sound ambitious - it is - but if there's a way to make every day in Brooklyn, at least feel like I'm living in the sunshine, all the time, then I'm in.
Wearing: Marine Layer T-Shirt, Vintage Jacket (try these!), Topshop Denim, Lulu's Shoes.
Photographed by Spencer Kohn
Makeup by Eric Vosburg
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