Casual Friday

I didn’t put make-up on today.

And I didn’t do my hair, either – I just let it fall into tangled knots of wild uncontrollable curls.
And I wore my ripped jeans that I wore every day in Camarat.
Made me want to put on my Rondini sandals – for everything else was like the south of France... natural, carefree, fun.

It was even (almost) warm outside.

And then I listened to really good music on my iPod – Sean Paul to Big & Rich to Neil Diamond.
It made me want to dance, drink, and go to Red Sox games.

I CANT WAIT FOR SUMMER

~ sun ~ 21 & in·the·city