l u c k y

when the grey-blue suddenly melts and bursts into deeply saturated pink and gold, and a brush dips into the ocean bleeding purple paint onto the tips of every wave, the browns of the cliffs deepen and the palm trees silhouette into inky black. and you just happen to be there to see it with the one you love, who you usually have to be apart from when the sun sets. that's a good day. 

west coast wears

Sunset Cliffs, at sunset, may be my new favorite place in San Diego. And this floral piece from Forever 21 may be my new favorite piece of clothing, even if my boyfriend thought it was a robe at first and I dragged the entire right sleeve through a plate of sushi after taking these photos. My love is unconditional.