Tomboyish


I feel like the closest I get to a tomboy is "tomboy-ish;" it's all in the "ish" for me. I might manage to get up at dawn to explore the Great Outdoors but I'm usually safely back in some air conditioned container before noon and have never cooked a meal over an open flame. I might even carry a backpack and wear an army green jacket, but these are likely to be piled on top of a ridiculously fluffy white dress with lace detail. A sort of a "close but no cigar" scenario when it comes to my more boyish tendencies. I wouldn't mind being a tomboy; having a high opinion of those more capable at sports or general outdoor survival, but while I don't see myself as a girly-girly I can't quite escape my penchant for dresses and desire to escape all things green after a vicious ant bite...

Outfit details:
Zara jacket (similar here)
Shop Ruche dress (sold out, similar here)
vintage belt
vintage shoes
Rebecca Minkoff backpack (old, similar here)

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