As I write this my eye lids are pulling down on my face like two giant weights so bear with me. Day 3 at Coachella was what dreams are made of. 85 degrees in the desert with the sun shining and not a cloud in the sky is how Indio should always look, and will always look to me.
I donned a breezy nude button up dress for the occasion, knowing the it would cut right through the heat. While buttoned up, the dress was flirty and fun showing just the right amount of skin with two side slits on my waist. A mullet dress (is this a thing now?) was all business in the front and party in the back with a flowy train.
Lauryn’s nude and aqua sandals were fun and functional after two days of killer booties. I missed a chance to snap a signature outfit pose with the Ferris Wheel, but fell in love with the Red Bull Speakeasy and had to snap a pic with one their ‘bootleggers’.
I came, I saw, and I danced my face off. A pop of coral lipstick and purple nails gave this outfit the zing it needed and complimented my Santigold dance circle perfectly.
The highlight of the night? To see Tupac rise from the dead and throw down with Snoop. A epic performance and a surprise of a lifetime. The moment he appeared the crowd went NUTS. Other special appearances from Wiz Khalifa, Eminem, 50 Cent, and Warren G weren’t too shabby either 😉