by Rachel Lynch in , ,

21A copy 22A copy 23A copy 24A copy 25A copy 14A copy 17A copy 18A copy 19A copy 20A copyLiving life is what you need, so pull up a chair and take a seat. Throwing rainbows in your hair with a boy who's telling you, you were an artist before it all started. You were born weird, born indigo. You over-accesorieze. Be cool. Tongues out has become the new tongue-in-chic.  I'm gonna get mine, while the world gonna turn. You're a crazy one, so fuck with us.

fuck rainbow crop top by High Heels Suicide

white bodysuit by Nastygal

teal fur coat by Nastygal

pink thigh high shoes by Pleaser

photos by The Worn Out

the last holiday

by Rachel Lynch in ,

21A copy 20A copy 25A copy 22A copy 23A 19A copy 24A copy 16A copy 17A copy 14A copy 15A copy 5A copy 11A copy 7A copy 6A 9A copythe last holiday. september keeps us hanging on, keeps us hoping. perhaps winter won't come around this year, but we're always wrong. summer makes you believe in the things you wanna believe. if it feels right, you do it. you drop cherries in your champange, and watch the sunset barefoot. hamptons living, boys and girls are so temporary here. though, it never feels that way at the time. it's the kind of place where you feel satisfied doing nothing for the entire day. nothing pushing you, nothing to drag you out of your white silk hotel sheets. with a bed that seems to go to the depths of the earth, you sink into the deepest summer sleep. you dance in the villa, you forget that people wake up before noon. a kind of beauty so intense, it would hurt to have it forever.


black tee by wildfox

sunglasses by wildfox

sheer pants by american apparel