There's something about certain hotel hallways that remind me of retro runways, and at the same time, lend to such a foreboding atmosphere. For some reason, these were very reminiscent of Stephen King's, The Shining ... every time I turned a corner, I was convinced those wicked twins would be standing at the end of one of them. (BCBGirls sandals, Forever 21 dress, Random shaggy jacket and rings, Vintage rosaries)