For the past week or so it has been in the negatives every time I have left the house. Uncool (or too cool, I suppose) weather gods. I guess it's no surprise that I have been longing for warmer temps to come and ogling clothing that have no sleeves and can be worn sans a giant coat that looks like a belted duvet. It's pretty obvious that I love Steven Alan—he is an evil genius who wants all of my money. When I saw the Spring 2013 collection, I pretty much cried over a mixture of its beauty/how cold I am. Give me days in the 70s and that first dress and I'll be one happy camper.
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