my most recent reward for myself was this weird twisty lanvin sweater that i'd been eyeing at bergdorf since september. it went on sale and i decided that i would find an excuse to buy it.
lanvin sweater / jil jacket / jeans / marc jacobs fur gloves / nike frees
as an early xmas present (which i probably should have saved to wear out until xmas, but WHATEVS), my parents bought me these neon nikes which i'm pretty into. together with the weird femme-y twisty drape of the lanvin sweater, i'm feeling a bit bjork-ish circa her reebok pumps phase. if that means i can be fucking matthew barney in 5-10 years, i'm all for this chain of events.