That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
- Shakespeare
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
- Shakespeare
Sweater: J. Crew Factory
Shirt: J. Crew (similar)
Jeans: DKNY
Jacket: (similar)
Shoes: Chooka (similar)
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