ode to anthropologie.

i heart anthropologie like none other. if im ever in the middle of a cataclysmic disaster and the only way to save everyone i love was to find the perfect outfit and furnish a house all at once, i would have no problem.

the world would be peaceful once more. in fact, the world would be more peaceful, because i could do it 73 times over.

i would be paraded around on the shoulders of the saved, all the while looking fabulously boho chic.

im not even sure if is that is a term, but there it is. that is anthropologie to me. boho chic. and i love it so.

i could also never have to spend a dime on art for the rest of my life, as long as anthropologie catalogues are around.