i have a weird fear. i hate photos of my face, face on. pretty much every photo i see of my face, facing forward i find something to critique. the lines on my face. how round it looks. how big my teeth look. why did i smile like the cheshire cat? i've decided to try and stop my nitpicking and be ok with my face. i mean, it's mine and i am kinda stuck with it. it was especially weird when someone approached me at starbucks and said "oh, i didn't even recognize you until you turned and i saw the side of your face!" ok. maybe that didn't happen.
hat // urban outfitters
flannel // target
tee // h&m
denim // vintage levi's
boots // sam & libby for target