I was in a cheerful mood when I got out of bed and pulled together this outfit. I was in an even more cheerful mood when I looked in the mirror and checked out my seriously awesome bedhead. I’m not sure that I could have purposefully made my hair look this cute, but something about the left-over gel from the day before, and a few hours of tossing and turning (damn you, brain, why do you go on so?) created a tousled look that only needed a few tweaks from the flat iron. Lucky lucky. Also lucky? Finding this dress, hiding in a drawer under my yoga pants.
I’ve always thought that bouncy curls were my hair’s way of grinning.
Photos by Aarron of FOATography.ca!