When in the Valley...

Another year, another Coachella season comes and goes. I think the twitter-verse best pointed out that at a festival to promote the music and the arts, we all know the focus is really on its well-dressed audience who never seems to break a sweat (despite being in, ya know, a DESERT).  

So I'm left with refreshing live-streams and scrolling through photos teeming with epic cool-girl indifference. And it makes me feel worse than Drake's mouth on Madonna's. Think: retro sunnies, floppy hats, kimonos and cut-off shorts. Suede, fringe, and crochet as far as the eye can see. All surrounded by grassy fields, dreamy sunsets, and oh yeah, even more beautiful festival-goers. Like, all of them are so inexplicably good-looking it's scary. Are you for real right now, Coachella?  

Cami dress: Missguided Leather backpack: Urban Outfitters Sunglasses: Topshop

Swimsuit: Zara Flare jeans: Tobi Foot chain: ASOS

Shirt: RVCA Waterproof jacket: Gap High-rise shorts: Alexa Chung for Anthropologie Ankle boots: Missguided

Everybody seems to be hopping on the festival fashion bandwagon--and I'm all for it. Be that cool, exotic, Coachella Valley dreamer-queen (if such a thing exists--I'm formally nominating Vanessa Hudgens) without the $300 wristband.

Which looks/performances/fest-goers are you most excited to see at weekend 2?