Leggings - c/o HereJ, Sweater - H&M, Boots - Vintage, Necklace - eBay
The country is such a novelty to me. I've grown up in urban surroundings, suburban at worst, my whole life. Whenever I see endless stretches of land in its natural state, I am overcome with a mixture of intrigue and heart-stopping fear. Horror movies have taught me that a whole mess of crazy happens out in the country...you know...where no one can hear you scream...
Whenever Brit and I go out of town, we make a point to stop and take blog photos along dirty middle-of-nowhere roads. She grew up in the country, so she feels quite comfortable there. I, on the other hand, am never able to focus because I'm too busy looking over her shoulder to make sure scarecrows aren't coming to life carrying scythes dripping blood.
After we finished taking photos, we went back to the car, where this was waiting for us:
If you follow me on Instagram, you now know how old these photos are. It's before Luna got her babely summer hair cut.
I will leave you with the song that always comes to mind whenever I find myself somewhere lacking asphalt and tall buildings:
EDIT: for inquiring minds, my instagram thingy is @madelinependleton