Molly the hippy in the mud

When the sun shone bright and it felt like spring was definitely coming, I dragged Molly back out with her fabulous style, and we visited the Arnold Arboretum for some portraits. Mindy, another wonderful photographer friend of mine, came along for the ride.

We started out with an authentic vintage hippy dress; one that Molly’s mother had worn back in the 60s. Too awesome, right? And in with tomboy spunk, Molly wasn’t afraid to make the phrase “dirty hippy” a truism.

Even though spring hadn’t quite hit the Arboretum yet, we made the most of nature.