forest princess

nature's first green is gold,
her hardest hue to hold.
her early leaf's a flower;
but only so an hour.
then leaf subsides to leaf.
so Eden sank to grief,
so dawn goes down to day.
nothing gold can stay.

robert frost

numero 104
photographer: greg kadel

The fantastical theme of this shoot is enchanting; it is almost as if it was the vision of a young child playing pretend for an afternoon in a quiet forest clearing brought to life.
I love the dainty, girlish sense of the styling as well; that lace face mask piece is delightful, as is the whole rummage-in-the-closet feel of the rest of the clothing.
note to self: subscribe to numero ASAP

Finally got to enjoy a gorgeous day; spent it strolling along the harbourfront, basking in the sun, and sampling the sights of the Luminato Festival (going on until the end of this weekend.) If the weather forecast holds true, I'll probably return tomorrow to continue the exploration.
Have some fascinating photos, but it'll have to wait until tomorrow... two nights of intense drinking have got me thoroughly worn out.

cheers to sunny skies and summer in the city.
oh,
and the muthafucking PITTSBURGH PENGUINS for kicking some serious ass in the stanley cup final.
sidney, ilu.



that song is amazing.. dallas green, ilu!

&ilu all too!
xo