Photography: Diamonde Williamson
I really wanted to come up with something clever when I was naming this post. However, it was SO DAMN HOT that scorcher was the only thing that came to mind. Of course I decided to get a big, curly weave on the hottest weekend of the year. Why you ask? Apparently, I like to suffer.
I actually wanted a change and really wanted to give my real hair a break. (I’m notorious for putting heat on my natural hair. No. Bueno.) But mostly because big, curly hair is glamorous and screams summer. The original plan was to go blonde. Really, really blonde. But I’ll ease us all into that. Stay tuned.
I’m sort of obsessed with this top from Madewell. It’s sheer. Which is the ONLY justification for wearing sleeves in this kind of weather. Speaking of May weather (you see how I did that?), did anyone catch the fight and see Floyd walk in with Bieber? No words.