




William Thomas Photo (as always!)
Dress: Zara, Shoes: Thrifted, Hat: Thrifted, Necklaces: BCBG, Sunglasses: Ray Ban
A few random shots taken on my birthday; apple picking and attempting to break into an abandoned house in Aquebouge. Is it normal for a freshly turned 24 year old to be scared shitless of a forgotten house in daylight?
These photos are the perfect example of why I really do love living on Long Island. Everything I'll ever need is a car ride away. We spent a beautiful afternoon gallivanting around apple farms and getting piss drunk at our favorite winery. A few nights later we were roaming around Brooklyn drunk as I stuffed my face with the most delicious falafel. Then, witnessed my boyfriend possibly eat his own weight in free pizza. I'm vegan so Billy had A LOT of pizza to eat (every drink earns you a pizza @ the Alligator Lounge!) I think he learns to appreciate me most when he's drunk, and full.