On My Speeding Heart

Summer has finally arrived here in NYC—the sun is shining, humidity is making my hair go crazy, and people baring indecent amounts of skin are out in full force. Not that I'm complaining—I wouldn't even think of it after the winter we've had. Now, I get to do things like wear floral surf-inspired shorts without worrying about freezing to death, make tons of light, lemon pasta (recipe coming tomorrow), and escape the city on the weekends in favor of some beach time. Woo! I don't know about you, but this kind of stuff makes me very, very happy. It's the simple things.

I'm wearing Cacharel shorts, a Rag & Bone sweater, and a random beach backpack I picked up at the Cynthia Rowley store in Montauk last summer. All photos by Mark Iantosca. xo