During the winter, I literally have one of two moods. I'm either putting on a second pair of socks and hiding under the covers with a sturdy book and a lemon, vanilla green tea OR I'm totally hyped about the smell of fresh snow and I'm up and running in about 5 minutes, just to get a taste of it. Then again, it's so much easier to enjoy winter when you love big sweaters, thick fabrics like velvet or wool, and have at least a dozen furry pieces in your wardrobe. I'm a total faux fur maniac, but I honestly think it helps.Read More
Remember when we were little? When we'd use to try and swallow as many snowflakes as we could, with our tiny mouths wide open to the sky?Our eyes were shut tightly. Those little pieces of winter were bothering our sight, cluttering on the tip of our nose and making our soft eyebrows bushy white.
What a joy it was to play in snow. What a revelation it was when we first found out that it was made out of water.Read More
This is a so-called "look-post", you guessed it!
But I don't just want to show you where I bought my clothes, or how the weather was, when I wore them.
No. Because, 1. the whole outfit, I got from the same place ( Guess, Iulius Mall ), 2. the weather, I swear, could not be more perfect, judging by the sunset in the background of my pictures and 3. because I want to answer a question which usually remains unansered: why?
Why I dressed like that, and not otherwise.
Why is it worth it, to let your boyfriend waiting for another infinite 30minutes, until you're ready.
Why you deserve to be the one that steals all eyes, in a mass of grey people.
I have a belief, well rooted in my nature .Read More