“Carry on my wayward son
There’ll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don’t you cry no more”
…I’m gone. Adios! I’m outta here.
I’ve been reading “Gypset Style” by Julie Chaplin. I got it as a gift once, and well, every style blogger I know and every brand I know was singing its praises; so, I figured I should probably read it. And I don’t like it.
There’s nothing better than sitting down with someone knew over a coffee.
My energy has been so low these holidays.
“The world is full of things that are tragic or comic, heroic or bizarre or surprising, and those who fail to be interested in the spectacle that it offers are forgoing one of the privileges life has to offer.”
– Bertrand Russell.
Yes, I love my flowy, boho, ruffles, with crochet, and fringe. We all know that far, far too well.
…calls for casual clothes. Though, as we all know I’m never all business-y anyway.
We’re constantly surrounded by them aren’t we? They’re a double edged sword.
True, the weather’s getting colder.
True, the sun is setting sooner.
