Every now and then I put on an outfit and feel like it was made for me. Even though it wasn’t. Or maybe it was, and I really owe someone a thank you note. Anyways, when this happens, the clouds part and the angels sing the hallelujah chorus (with a reggae beat), because it’s a match made in beach style heaven.
So, I was thrilled to be able to document such an occasion. Because crazy pants, an open back tank, layered jewels, a pineapple bag, all topped off with a beat up trucker hat, are something to get really excited about.
In my opinion.
Photos by Lady Slider