Red Light District.

After the Elizabeth and James sample sale (see my last post gangstas), my girl fashionbeezy and I moseyed on over to Venice Beach for a little fattening up and photo sesh in front of the bums, high lifers, low lifers and drunks. They usually throw in the best commentary, especially since they aren't ashamed or afraid to shout out a compliment or two and of course their expert posing tips.
Oh Venice. I need to see you in the daylight. I need to admire the many creepy street performers, the vendors selling crap made in china, the cool vendors with handmade awesomeness, the skater dudes, and of course MUSCLE BEACH. I mean who doesn't want to see all those people, not just men, but the chicks too?!, showin each other up on the rings?? I've watched people in Santa Monica swing from ring to ring and it's disgustingly, mouth-wateringly, inspiring.
Anyhow, I'm rambling. It's late. Enjoy kids.

Oh P.S. this sweater is beyond comfy. I love that it isn't wool. No itch!

Zara sweater, Levi's shorts, TopShop bralet & socks, Frye Harness boots, Barney's fringe bag

photos by Bianca aka Fashionbeezy