holly daze

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A sparkling Christmas Eve Eve bash filled with bourbon ginger snaps and spiked hot chocolate, burnt (oops) rosemary buttered popcorn, way too much homemade food, Elf, Lady getting plenty of attention (deservedly so), ridiculously good looking people, several outfit changes (how I ended up in faux uggs and a fur coat at 2am idevenk...), an impromptu photosesh with Trista (if this isn't an epitomic photographic representation of good and evil idk wut iz), clumsy dancing, snuggling under plush blankets on the heated patio, holiday toasts, and twinkle lights just about everywhere.

Needless to say it was a miraculously glorious evening.

Wearing YSL ankle strap heels (generously lent to me by Trista), J. Crew necklace worn as a headpiece (thanks again to Trist and having a curiously small head), Betsey Johnson opaque tights, and the Indah "Cold Shoulder" tunic

Hope everyone else is having a lovely hollydayy. Kisses.
xxMollz