my kind of town

by Rachel Lynch in , , , , , , ,

IMG_8776 copy IMG_8753 copy IMG_8761 copy IMG_8752 copy hey IMG_8774 copy IMG_8751 copyCan't wait for the sun to go down, roll into town. I don't know about you guys, but I've been craving the road. I feel like I've been cooped up in Brooklyn ever since I got back from LA. I've been researching cottages in Portland and fantasizing about going there just for a week, to run and journal in the woods. I think I'm gonna do it, totally lay low and just run the trails and fill a Moleskine notebook.

I've also been really wanting to go to Georgia and Seattle. I plan on hitting a few cities this year.. any recommendations? I'd love to do some shooting in Texas or the desert.

Hope you're all staying warm and cozy today.


free bird tee from Nasty Gal

leather pants by UNIF

moto jacket by UNIF

photos by Jaglever


by Rachel Lynch in

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American Drugs. High on the feeling of just being here. We are free, and can feel it in the air. We can taste in our oceans and carry it in the salt in our hair. We are culture set on high. We are removed from the ground and wandering upon the grey clouds. Why would we do anything but wander? From the east coast, to the north-east, there are so many people you'd like to meet. They sing your song. You walk across the sand in complete meditation. There are a million books you'd like to read, but you're not thinking of that now. You're dreaming of wide open desert and sun-warmed cadillacs. It's the summer heat, the ocean in your hair and the sand beneath your feet.... You're high. 

salty hair coverup by Wildfox

sunglasses by Wildfox

shoes by Jeffrey Campbell X Human Aliens

photos by Jaglever