I've been dressing like a homeless librarian lately. That is, a librarian whose only home is her library. This is complete with sweaters I can only describe as mangy clashing with hair that channels Ms.Frizzle-in-a-pommade-explosion. Completing the look, I've got d.i.y chola fringe (so bad that it's good).

In light of the perpetual fashion disaster that is my recent life, here's a proposed style wish list. I'd much rather possess this Marianne Faithful-meets-prep-school-gypsy look:



clogs. i knew they would come back. i said so all along. (via scout&catalogue)



i'm a suedehead. i tried this necklace on and wouldn't take it off. "sway me necklace" (via one fine day: handmade jewellery by laurie)

pastel hair. i don't even. my hair would never forgive me for this (via nylon magazine october 2009)

these aren't really a legit fashion point but delicate tattoos: who would have thought? exquisite. (via nomoneynoremote)

-peach