These were taken right before heading off to SXSW. Now that I'm back to the grind, I'm getting everything back on track--posts cued up, heaploads of work neatly lined up, and back to regular dining habits. SXSW, you've been fun, but I'm getting too old for you. You were like a vortex that sucked me up all unprepared and spit me out into a land of no sleep, BBQ-drenched fingers, and dance parties fueled by Red Bull and . . . other things. I'll have a SXSW post up soon, but until then, work beckons.
Zara coat, Zara bag, Joe Fresh boots, breton stripe sweater