The second time I fell in love with a swimsuit was in the summer of '09 when I was going on a boating trip with a friend. I managed to transform into a swan every time I went swimming because of the most delicate and dainty bikini I had ever laid eyes on. It was a ruffly, milky white bandeau top and simple white bottoms. I truly felt like this (Ryan Gosling not included, unfortunately).
And here I am, Spring (Winter?) of '13, falling in love with a bikini all over again.
Meet the Australian line, Rittenhouse, all jazzed up for summer.
Would ya look at this?! So whimsical, I adore it.
I've always been tempted by one pieces, and this one maintains that little bit of youthfulness with the tied string back. Quite charming, isn't it?
I feel as though you have to have a certain element of sass with this. It's so minimalist, yet daring.
And here's a few clothing pieces I have been flirting with the idea of.
Like these pants. How bohemian.
Currently, I'm hanging out in the executive class lounge in the airport. My ticket randomly upgraded, and I wasn't about to complain, guys. This place is awesome. I'll be walking out buddy buddy with a few of the wealthy business suit clad men any minute now, and be discreetly stuffing my pockets with as many of these croissants as possible.