hollywood hills

DKNY silk romper; H&M trench; DIY bag

My friend lives in a beautiful old house near Griffith Park, and he had a little summer gathering the other night before leaving for New York.  The house dates back to the 1920s, when strange movie gods poured all their money into houses like this, with windows angled towards Los Angeles.  It's lovely to watch the sun rise or set over my favorite city, safely hidden behind garden walls.