Eliza - Dolores Park, SF

"The Navajo."

There is an admirable boldness to Eliza that I wish I could bottle. When I met her she walked up to my friend and introduced herself, she by her lonesome and the three of us sitting on the grass in the park. Her fiery colored clothes (matching her hair - natch) are merely adornment to her spark. Also, who can beat a terry cloth jumpsuit? Lovely!


Very cute huaraches.