As an LA girl, who spends a significant portion of her life on the 405 freeway questioning her purpose in life, I find it freeing to step out of the car and onto the streets of bustling NYC. I'm often so overtaken by the city's energy that I'm oblivious to the stares and glares from bewildered onlookers, onlookers who wonder if a unicorn farted glitter onto my wardrobe. I'm attracted to sparkles, shimmer, and all things glitter, and my friends have acclimated... to my style, essentially. I'm incredibly private, but as I wander the streets of Williamsburg, Brooklyn, my wardrobe screams for attention. I'm too excited to be out of LA to care, and perhaps that's the most attractive accessory on my person.
Pants: Free People
Photos: Samuel Cage