by Rachel Lynch

Sit down beside me, let the music play and stare up into the night sky. Sonic youth. If you tame me, we will need each other. I'll no longer be floating in New York alone, one with the long rows of city streets at night. I'm a wanderer, and I always float back to that state of being. I break all the rules, and everyone else is just forced to watch. Stranded and strange. 

Yet, no matter how lost I may feel in the evening, art has always given me direction, even when sometimes I feel I am floating. 

dress by For Love and Lemons

hat by UNIF

sunglasses by Zero UV

jacket by The Arrivals

photos by Svetlana Blasucci