I got rid of my ugly clothes.
It’s fantastic to go away…
Yup, it’s f**king back and it’s here to stay: the red parka.
When the landscape around me gets austere with the death that Winter brings, all I want to do is layer texture and life into my clothes.
It’s that time, for another swish book. This one decidedly swings towards the reflective and melancholy as the Fall ends and Winter begins to take hold.
So for a while now, I’ve been dealing with a physical issue. One that has caused me chronic pain, and is not fun. As part of the healing plan, I’ve been guzzling liters and liters of water and herbal teas.
Watching a short video about social media, the question the speaker asked was, “when people come to your page, do they feel better or worse?” He was talking about the constant push of ads, and the consumerism mentality.
“The special kind of boredom from which modern urban populations suffer is intimately bound up with their separation from the life of Earth.” Bertrand Russell
One day we walked to swimming, and on the way I stopped with my Girl to take some outfit shots.
Especially when they’re parents.
