top: asos; skirt: tattoo; shoes: ninewest
One of those not so hidden but rather hidden lanes in Melbourne. Hosier Lane (where we dined at Movida's Next Door, awesome tapas). Graffiti. Layer by layer. Picture by picture. Colour by colour. Something so creepy yet so cool in that little lane.
I seem to have this perpetual pursed lip (in a bad way). I was born this way wtf oh well.
off to pack! x