How was your morning? ohhh good good. Ours? How was our morning…

I wouldn’t have been able to answer this question a few hours ago. The frigid numbness crawled so deep into our bones after these snaps turned us into a solid mess for the entirety of the day. Unable to think, speak, move, function. “ouu great… that looks good. Wait, hold it there..ouhummh, I can’t press the button”. “what button?” “the one that takes the picture.” “just take the goddamn photo.””I’ll take it as soon as you look comfortable; loosen up, be happy, look warm.”(insert dirty looks and fingers in the middle locale flying)In the end, the Palace of Fine Arts was a great host to the otherwise misery of a morning. I put the camera on multiple frames and the stiffness from the weather was eased instantly, I even got a genuine smile. siiigh. It was warmer in London today. London.

Alex’s fit is all vintage: blazer, leopard tunic, belt, jewelry. The scarf is H&M ($5). Peace & Lovexx Amy and Alexp.s we love hearing your words… leave your mark, whatever that may be. “Is life not a thousand times too short for us to bore ourselves?”