Cotton Candy Skies




Disco Shorts | American Apparel
Wayfarer | Ray Ban
Hologram Platforms | Jeffrey Campbell

I grew up in a town of sunrises and sunsets… Where the sunset marked the beginning of my morning. We roamed the neon streets orchestrating our music letting it blast through pink roads, waiting for the cotton candy sunrise to mark the ending of our stampede only to repeat. A place where you are propped up beachside with plastic umbrellas in your super sized daiquiri making you feel like Malibu Barbie sitting in your daiquiri poolside waiting for a slide to be delivered so you can just slide into your drink. Neon lights line white walls parallel to the sea side and skate boarders run sex wax making the air fill with the scent of coconuts and salt.


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