Thursday, November 28, 2013

I Keep Falling

Growing up, Fall was (and still is) my mom's most favorite of the festive gigs. Everything from the crispy leaves down to the clothes layered with nothing but the longest of sleeves. So it shouldn't have been any surprise, really, that I keep falling in love with it and its accessories. Especially those of the crown-y kind, like these pointed specimens I find so divine. To which I want to make each and every last one mine. Guess you could say it's ... a sign of the times.