live forever

santa cruz has schizophrenic summers.  fog rolls in off the bay and chills the streets, then the sun comes roaring through and withers everything.  be prepared.




shirt: bcbg max azria
shorts: bebe
sunglasses: flea market





wool sweater: christian dior

stacy and I walked along the beach and got sand in our shoes.  we rode some roller coasters on the boardwalk and ate funnel cake that really tasted like nothing.  I had an ice cream cone. it was a good day.