pool-purpose
There was a time when I was wearing bathing suits everywhere but the pool. A day trip to Columbus? Check. A night out dancing? Of course.
But over the weekend, Quincy and I hit a friend's pool. And I actually wore a swim suit to, you know, swim.
I will confess, however, that I've actually worn this bathing suit cover-up out on the town twice now.
I condescend your conventional clothing customs!
rebel yellow
tortoise treatise
Rocket digs my sandals.
hell's bell sleeve
All photos by Mr. Quincy Robinson.
'60s straw fedora hat - vintage via Walker's House of Curious Treasures
'60s yellow lace bell-sleeve mini dress - vintage via a shop in the Haight-Ashbury neighborhood of San Francisco
orange and white striped bikini - Juicy Couture via TJ Maxx
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