|top: uo, skirt: mom's from her air force days, boots: miz mooz via nordstrom, coat: flying tomatoes via blend|
|sweater/top: anthro, pants: banana republic, boots: franco sarto|
These pictures were taken on what was most likely the last day of warm sunshine in Provo for the next 3 months.
Now we live in a dark, cold abyss. Where the average high is 28 degrees.
We think this is the only way to describe how we feel:
Thumbelina always gets us. Is it wrong that we want our own redhead fairy prince?