H&M skirt; Etam shirt; friend's scarf; vintage belt; f21 shoes
I have the worst kind of vertigo. When I was young, it was almost nonexistent, and I spent the majority of my weekends climbing trees and scaling walls. I climbed Half Dome twice (once when I was twelve, then again when I was fourteen). Tall buildings weren't a problem; my dad had an office full of windows in a skyscraper on California Street in San Francisco.
Then, the summer after graduating college, I had a really bad accident. I fell during a climbing incident and hit my head on the ground, which wiped my memory clean for a good thirty minutes. For the last three years, I've had trouble with tall buildings and high bridges. I hate having vertigo, and I can't help testing my own boundaries. When I saw pictures of the steepest street in Los Angeles, I had to test it out for myself. It's actually one of the steepest streets in America!
The sunlight wasn't the best on the hill, so I took a few pictures after my adventure. Check out the San Gabriel mountains in the distance!