The desert jungle. Born blonde in the USA. I used to wonder which coast I belonged on, now I can see that it's both. I'm defined by neither but express myself in each. Honey flows from the sun on west while others speed on the subway in the east.
In LA, I learned to wake up early, but take it slow. I sat outside under the sky and danced on the streets of silverlake in my 6-inch platforms. I saw reflections in my aviators, and fell in love with the feel of it all.
bianca jumpsuit by Foxiedox
pizza clutch by Poppy Lissiman
photos by Ally Seracki