It’s about time I whipped these babies out of their box. I couldn’t find a better moment than today, a beautiful late-January afternoon to release the caped fur ball from hiding. The shadows paired with the light signaled a chance for them to strut their obligatory stuff.
And a little dose of inspiration here too, à la floral pants about to emerge from the underground. Happy pants. Forward thinking my friends.
So, here’s to Saturday night. May your weekend be filled with the hopes and possibilities that Mr. Big will sweep you off your feet. For real.