I always feel there's this funny sort of contradiction in the blogs I like the best. So many girls who wear almost exclusively vintage and scan their 35mm film photographs full of dust and grain--yet here they are typing away, plugged into their computers, so thoroughly modern even in their love for antiquity. They seem to live in a golden-sun filled haze of sleepy cats and steaming tea, yet they share these snippets through pixelated screens. That combination of nostalgia and modernity always amuses me; it's quite like the contradiction of so many shy, introverts (like myself) who share a piece of themselves quite publicly online.
Gryphon trench coat
vintage Coach purse