Ask yourself. What's the beauty of being able to wear the same top twice?Well, not much. What if I say twice in one laundry cycle? Now your interested. Twice in two consecutive days? Ew! Who does that? I do. Of course I don't wear the same OUTFIT twice. I don't think anyone is allowed to wear the same outfit twice, but...
Anyhow, if you're interested in this very unsanitary way of mix matching, click to see more.
Nostalgia - it's delicate, but potent. Teddy told me that in Greek,
"nostalgia" literally means "the pain from an old wound." It's a twinge
in your heart far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn't a
spaceship, it's a time machine. It goes backwards, and forwards... it
takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It's not called the
wheel, it's called the carousel. It let's us travel the way a child
travels - around and around, and back home again, to a place where we
know are loved." -Don Draper, Mad Men
This summer has been quite a journey for me. Evening showers and cool, breezed mornings remind me that fall is almost here. Summer is on its way to bid us adieu. As the summer is coming to an end, there's this bitter-sweetness lingering in the air that can't be denied. Bright, colorful, and funky patterns are taking a leave, opening ways for quieter colors to take the stance.
Next week is already my first week of class. So, this past weekend I decided to celebrate summer's funky all over again, a way of saying goodbye to the dog days and welcoming capri, scarfs and blazers.