The day in which an old man in a van offered to sell us some candy.
I'm not even joking you guys.
skirt, shoes, necklace: thrifted, shirt: modcloth
As we were walking about Anne's neighborhood, we came across a couple of these signs. I'm not sure if they were put there by the city? But I'm hoping that it was someone's personal project and that they didn't ask for permission to do so. I signed it with "Before I die I want to have my photography published in a magazine."