Printed dress, from Janine. Nude heels, Parisian. Readers, Ray Ban.
Distant. Unreachable. Turmoil. Random words. Melancholic. That’s what I feel today, to the point where I feel like crying myself out. Confused whether it is caused by the weather, beer last night, persistent headache, or for being just plain emotional on things. 🙁
Outtakes for outtakes sake.
I am still too lazy to blog about the shoes. 4 new pairs now going five, there’s another one on transit. I’ve forgotten about them. Nevertheless, I will do it. Maybe not today, but soon. I could just hope I get the motivation I needed. The drafts are made, photos are the only thing that’s missing.