Birds of a feather

So.  It has been way too long since I’ve last posted here.  It’s no excuse, but may be an explanation, to let you know I’m about to move away from the Bay Area to the lovely city of Los Angeles–and my life has become packing-centric lately.  I am excited to move on to one of my favorite places (and no, I’m not being sarcastic, even though I know everyone who lives in LA–and the majority who live outside of it– is supposed to hate it).  But my closet is less excited.  For the past 20 years, I’ve essentially had a communal wardrobe with my sister and lifelong roomie Megan.  And now that she’s transferring schools and I’m getting a new place in West Hollywood, our favorite mix-and-match clothing items will be going through some serious separation anxiety.

So in an ode to sharing, I’m making an effort to wear at least one of Meg’s things a day until I leave.  And I’ll document that here, starting with this number.

From Meg’s closet: Peacock tee from UO, “Megan” leather bracelet from Disneyland

From mine: old jeans from Express, boots from UO, feather lariat necklace from Hope Venessa, twine bracelet from Invisible Children, vintage belt

And here’s the little ginger I’ll miss, wearing my shirt with what are quite possibly the best sneakers ever.

I definitely want some of those for myself.

-Lo