guilty conscience fashion blog

I have a guilty conscience

  • Anyone else go back through vacation pictures on dreary damp
  • She bangs she bangs!I had to Im sorry
  • If Fall arriving means I get to wear sweaters this
  • Tommy Girl since 1991
  • Last one from the magical land that is Caprinow back
  • Willkommen to Oktoberfestthe things I do for this kid
  • Rainy days like these make me miss those perfect golden
  • I met my best buddy 10 years ago this yearhe
  • Trying figure out how I can keep wearing pastel florals
  • Do you think when the jet lag wears off Ill
  • Feels so good to be back home with this little
  • After an hour boat ride 3 hour car ride and

On a Break

Tokyo, Japan

Guys this is it. Our very last Tokyo post! I’m almost embarrassed it took me all this time to get them up on the site, but selfishly I really enjoyed reminiscing while at home working this Summer. On that note, we are finally heading on our European adventure with the fam for the next few weeks and I can’t even describe how excited I have been for this moment to come all year! I love taking you guys along on all of our adventures, and magical moments, but I do kind of look forward to unplugging a little…well trying to anyway. For the next 3-4 weeks I will be taking a baby break after a hot hectic Summer, and for some strange reason I don’t feel too anxious or guilty about it. Maybe my mind feels it’s well deserved so my conscience is letting me off the hook for once. In any case, do not fret that I’ve let myself go, as I will continue to let you guys in on our shenanigans via Instagram post and stories, and we are even still considering filming a third edition of our annual European vlog series. That being said I’m going to try to dedicate most of our time away to family and making the kind of memories you don’t need a photo to remember forever. Man that’s cheesy! Anywhoo enjoy this last little post of the season and I look forward to sharing all that comes next in just a few weeks, after mama takes a little Kit Kat break.

Gucci sunnies, Off-White tell, Storets dress, Dior bag, and Balenciaga socks and sneakers.

Harajuku Girl

Tokyo, Japan

In 2004, if you would have told 13 year old Claude, that one day she’d be walking around Harajuku, Japan, wearing heart shaped glasses and bubblegum pink hair, she would’ve thought you were bananas…B.A.N.A.N.A.S! Yet, here I am on Love, Angel, Music, and Baby’s home turf blending in like a pro…well kinda. Though it wasn’t my first visit to the birth place of everything kawaii, it never truly looses it’s luster and shine. Sure, it’s a little more mainstream than it once was, with Vivienne Westwood and Pandora opening their doors on the main strip, but still the area has retained all of it’s original magic.

As soon as you venture off to little streets and alleyways, a kingdom of everything fashion, from DIY designer goods collaged together to hype beasts haven and vintage couture treasures await. It’s a dangerous place for people like me…but I’m not only in it for the goods. Harajuku is probably the most fascinating and mind blowing place to people watch on the North and Eastern hemisphere, or any hemisphere really! You really haven’t lived until you’ve seen a middle aged, 6 foot something man, living out all of his Sakura Card Captor dreams in full lady garb, grabbing a sandwich at high noon. I’m telling you, it’s a sight for sore eyes. Everyone is welcome to be as beautiful, adorable or weird as they’d care to be and I think that’s pretty fantastic.

The Harajuku hood also houses the highest volume of adorable animal cafes in all of Tokyo, which will surely keep you oohing and ahhing at everything from Owls to Hedgehogs. Unless, like me, you get crapped on continuously for the duration of your allocated 30 minutes. Poop or no poop, Harajuku, still promises to keep you wonderstruck, and truly lives up to any Gwen Stefani song it might have inspired in the early 2000s…and I really liked that period of her catalog so you know it’s gotta be really good.

Saint-Laurent sunnies, Strorets dress, Christian Dior bag, and Balenciaga Triple S’.

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