Without sounding overtly bumptious, I think most of what I’m togged up in for this particular photo is semi-perfect for the autumn-izing weather… but quite honestly, it’s taxing trying to decipher the near-cryptic racks within my closet.  Everything’s getting smashed, clumped, and contorted together after serendipitously finding APPAREL LOVE and the first indication of this insane clothing disfigurement… is that I need a much larger closet.  But I do adore the way simplicity is enigmatically effortless–for instance Erin Wasson’s line for RVCA–and the way it can be mutually chic without self-aggrandizement.