Blame it on my tropical genes but usually the prospect of anything below a comfortable 75 degrees fahrenheit has me running in the other direction (at the speed of light)...
Just when I was announcing Summer’s swan song, temperatures went skyrocketing in Los Angeles (I mean I read 107 degrees on my car’s temperature display. Freaky!)
When I was growing up in Europe, owning a pair of Levi’s was the epitome of cool. It was like owning a piece of Americana. Sharing a piece of the American dream....
I’m a structure lover with a bona fide obsession for the perfect fit. But in the denim department I like to loosen up a tad and low rise is definitely ...