Rag & Bone jumper, Sam Edelman shoes, Aviator Nation hat
A few weekends ago, I was home in Sacramento going through old photos of me as a child, during which I had an epiphamy as a result of observing one common denominator in most of the outfits of my youth: I had a thing for one-pieces even back then. Ok, well maybe my mom had a thing for one-pieces since she presumably picked out most of my clothes, but mom, if you’re reading this (and I know you are), thank you, thank you, thank you for such a wise outfit choice. In fact, it seems I lived in some form of a romper or overalls for most of my under 10 years. Which explains everything! Like I’ve said before, I’ve never met an overall I didn’t fall instantly in love with. I love rompers, short and long. The only time I ever hate the one-piece is when I have to pee badly, at which time, it becomes a high maintenance piece of work. But I’ll take the stripping down naked in public restrooms because hands down nothing compares to the amazingness of a one-piece. This one is courtesy of Rag & Bone. Isn’t it lovely?
photographs by Manuel Vinicio http://www.manuelvinicio.com/Read More