(Wearing. Pants: Amisu Shirt: Moschino Heels: Zara Earrings: Six)
(Photos. My lovely sister V.)
When driving on the old dusty road, chasing the sun with wind in my hair, my memories seem to be always with me, passing by in my mind so quietly, that I sometimes don't even notice they're there. You know that feeling when you just don't want to think about something, but it keeps turning up anyway? Yea, I think pretty much all of us have been there at least once. But boosting up the volume and singing summer songs along the way does seem to get my mind off things :) Although taking my shirt off and juping into the water is one hell of a great trick too.
But the truth is...old feelings can turn up like forgotten coins, when you turn out some old jeans pockets or find some old photos hidden in the back of your drawer. Sometimes it's better to just leave things where they are, untouched and ready to be forgotten again. Because if you lift them up, you lift all the dust gathered on them too... and well, you just have to shed a tear or two once that gets in your eyes right?
We all have our memories we can keep chasing and past we can keep looking back to, but in the end it's all about ripping the band aid off, taking scissors in your hand and cutting the finnish line. Or cutting your hair... which is what I did in the heat of the moment. I guess I took the cutting part a little bit too seriously, OK, about 15 cm too seriously. :D but, it feels good + I can't wait to show you my new haircut guys!
Have a lovely evening! Blowing kisses to all of you :*