autumnal window shopping @ anthro…
i am a shameless pattern-mixer. a shameless pattern-mixer who cannot afford any of the above or below, but at least this gives me some inspiration for the next time i hit up the clearance racks at gap & target; goodwill; yard sales; or—heck—even my own closet…
i’m having fun spending all this imaginary money.
last one. promise. these shoes were begging to be styled. i would wear this while listening to runaway train by soul asylum. oh, how i cried over that song…
there. i like to think i was wise with my imaginary money. i feel the pieces are relatively interchangeable. and that wasn’t even my intention. i guess i just tend to gravitate towards the same colors/patterns. {red…yellow…grey… over & over…}
