Hey trippy! Bart cloudline chic flows! On another note, because it's the very first day of the Twenty Thirteen and I have no outfit post ready filled with indigenous party sequins, fireworks and casino shots, I'll just showcase some sartorial navigation for the new year based on cry me a rainbow crushes, go-to accoutrements, post NYE grub jammed reasoning and a really long sentence.
- Cloudline Chic Flows
- Cloudline Chic Flows is a blog about self consciously deconstructed reformist mannered elegance, swings, distant sound of dogs barking at sunset, smell of freshly cut lawn, peaches at dusk, long walks on dusty country streets,perennial drives, cupcakes, pylons, echo of empty classrooms, 1997, the dream, suburbs,treehouses,flying in sleep, ice-cubes, wooden fences at noon,birdies, peoplespotting, cicadas in summer yard, absurd subversive poetry, singing alone, keep self at home, cats and straight highways.