Back in black

Hello to all. Just letting you know I will continue to live the hermit lifestyle until Wednesday. Throughout the past week of anxiety and solitude, I notice I've grasped new some unusual habits. For one, talking to myself on the subway while punching in numbers on my calculator. The list goes on. All this funny business leads you to the origins of my voyage to the nearby church where I was determined to regain some sanity, if I've ever had any to begin with. While walking up the church steps to the entrance, I felt a sudden rejection once they wouldn't let me pass into the holy grounds. Whether it being my Keanu in Matrix / Himalayan monk inspired outfit or just maybe the church happened to be closed that time of day, I still managed to turn my frown upside down.

I think I'll be just fine.

What I wore: black dress-thrifted; skirt-thrifted; leather pants- thrifted; boots- Robert Clergerie