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The sun seems to be on temporary hiatus around here, though it did come out for a bit this afternoon. But still, I've got sunshine on the brain. Simple tees and sandals, please! Now all I need are some killer shorts to go in between...

Clockwise from top left: Sophomore tee from Bona Drag; St. Tropez tee from Urban; the Original Saltwater Sandals; Ailani sandals by Gabriella Rocha.

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I am in love with this little photo I found at a flea market here in the City. What a cool little girl. I want to dress like her every day. And spend more time sitting on canons.

Top Model reject

Friday afternoon, my housemate and I took Brooklyn's DUMBO district by storm, tromping around in short shorts, scaring small dogs and changing in bushes. We were working on her final project for a photo class she's taking at FIT, and since the finished product will be in black & white, we decided to take some color Polaroids for good measure. Anyways, now that most residents of DUMBO have seen my ass (naked, nearly naked, or otherwise), I guess it's time to move on. Look for my butt coming to a borough near you!

Elettra elettra...

Elettra's been kicking about in the back of my mind for some time, but an awesome article in the May issue of British Vogue brought her front and center (really, a great issue all around--I might even buy it! Gasp!). She is so gorgeous and looks so much like her grandmother (Ingrid Bergman say what?) it's crazy!

Photos from the Fashion Spot

Thoroughly in-vested

Ha! Vest pun! Anyways, um, so even though I appear completely un-enthused by the idea of spending another wonderfully warm spring day pottering about the city (Spring Break! Woo!), I am in fact relishing these days of relatively dry warmth as much as I can, because I know the humidity is not far away. I only caught the tail end of summer in the City last year, and it was one of the the most soul-sucking experiences of my life. I never had to deal with humidity growing up (only constant dampness, but that's in wintertime, and that's different...), and by gum, I don't know how you people handle it!

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90's-prom-themed dance party, here I come!