Palos Verdes has a lot of cops who are bored at night so, even the mediocre act of taking pictures in an empty parking lot, can be a statement of young rebellion to them. There's no official curfew around here although there might as well be since, if you linger around a public area too long, they'll inevitably discover you. Anyway, Jason and I braved the quiet, suburban world of the peninnsula at 9pm on a Saturday and successfully shot these pictures quick enough to avoid any questioning. Who knew photography could be such a dangerous act?!
I'm wearing a skirt from Urban Outfitters, H&M men's t-shirt, American Apparel socks and black bike shorts, the bag was a gift, and the shoes are Zara.