Shoes: Franco Sarto
Bag: Coach, thrifted
DON'T LOOK DIRECTLY AT THEM! YOU'LL GO BLIND!
I'm trying to get a little sun on my whiter than white legs, but I don't think it's going to make much difference for now. I'm lucky I don't really burn easily, but just the same, we Swedes don't exactly bronze like golden gods. This weekend, MC and I have a photo shoot with a kickass local photographer and artist, sample colors to paint on the walls and a million Save the Date cards to send out, but I have a feeling we'll figure a way to spend a fair chunk of time investigating what rooms of the house we haven't made out in yet. Just kidding. But not really.