Gray pull over sweater: thrifted
Peter pan collar long sleeve: thrifted
Old Levi's cutoffs (that were originally pants): thrifted
Ancient Converse high tops
I live by an old military base that has, in recent history, been semi transformed into a park (the not so Great Park of OC, ahem). It used to have a bunch of old abandoned barracks and houses and one time, when Grant and I were exploring the ruins a few years ago, we walked around the side of a barrack and happened upon a parliament of Great Horned owls (btw, thank you Elliott Smith for teaching me what a group of owls is called). They were HUGE! It was a bit disconcerting to see so many of them together but it was definitely cool.
Well, it's the present day and I'm here to tell you that nothing really cool is left standing at the base. There's an orange hot air balloon that you can ride for free, a carousel, and a small community garden but other than that it's pretty desolate.
I think they should have just left the area alone. I wonder where those owls live now.