A couple weeks ago, I was fortunate enough to be invited to stay with my best friends Meredith & Kim at the Wildfox House in Palm Springs for Coachella. I almost peed my pants when it turned out to be one of the original Alexander Homes, complete with a butterfly roof line. No one else cared, I’m fine with it. We didn’t see any live music, but we did drink from noon until 5am, partied our little butts off around pools, rolled around in pristine lawns, had the best slumber parties & quoted Seinfeld in quiet moments.
It was one of those weekends
that made me feel like the luckiest girl in the universe.
Despite my personality being on point while drunk,
my manual focus is still getting used to the lifestyle.
Here are some of the pictures that survived.
Palm Springs, April Two Thousand & Twelve
Wildfox House with my best friends
All photos were taken by me on a late seventies’ Canon AE-1. Feel free to share, just please credit. Visit the set on Flickr here.