It's such a cliche but man--spring is a beautiful season! Most of the time in winter I have to be dragged outside. I usually do the dragging myself, gritting my teeth and enduring the cold for pictures or errands or meeting up with friends and what-have-you. There's always reasons you can't just hibernate for a few months. But with spring I'm so happy to go outside; I want to walk instead of drive places; I want to find more excuses to see my friends and linger a little longer enjoying the sunshine and a world that's suddenly gone mad with color. It's hardly original, I think everyone feels this way in spring--but isn't it wonderful?
Outfit details:
jean jacket (similar)
CONVERSATION