Betraying of my post-punk tomboyishness, my love of daisies has been lifelong. Bury me under a field of them. Tie them into my hair. Print them all over my clothes.
Ain’t nothing wrong with being cute.
As a big fan of juxtaposition, I would pair any of the babies below with serious boots or a trusty leather jacket.
(Has anyone else noticed how Forever 21 and Nasty Gal are virtually interchangeable lately?)