Once the weather goes above 60 degrees, my 35mm camera becomes permanently glued to my hand. It's my million photos of rainbow sunsets, warm beach days, and boys skipping stones that make surviving the below-60 degree winter even remotely possible. (No, really. My apartment is plastered with beach photos as a means of self-motivation.)
I'm seriously considering added this Skulls NYC camera-print hat to my summer wardrobe too. The good news is that it will keep the sun out of my two favorite cameras (AKA my eyes), and the great news is that it already matches with my fave summer accessory, my trusty 1971 Minolta. Check out some of my fave summer pics I've shot in the gallery and scoop up your own cap here.