Bonnaroo: Or How To Dress For A Festival
As I mentioned in my last post,I headed down to Bonnaroo with blogger friend IRL Anthony from Closet Freaks and the crew at Teva. I’ve been to a couple festivals in my day and I’d have to say it’s a completely different vibe. Less pretentiousness than Coachella, less scenesters than Governor’s Ball, and less convulsing 14 year old girls like any EDM festivals, but I digress. Not to be all flowery (because I’m not that dude or type of writer) but there’s definitely a sense of freedom and community in the air. That being said, all the bold pieces in my suitcase got a chance to see the sunlight including these children’s pajama pants that I wore as capris and a matching bucket hat my friend brought me from Thailand. There are literally a billion and one posts on the internet about dressing for festivals. If the trip taught me anything, it’s that most of those posts are superfluous. (Including mine tbh.) Keys to dressing for a fest: be comfortable, be weather appropriate, don’t dress for the cameras because you’ll only just end up on a struggle blog anyway or a Vice worst dressed list.
