MOYNAT - from Nowness.com
Ashlyn of Triple Thread
Vogue girls - Pinterest
Pack your bags
Pack your bags
Beehive hairstyle / Collar classic
- via Pinterest.com
The Crown and Lilac Skirt.
It’s been raining all day during last week and the sky was too often seen gray or blue, persistently agitate one’s solemn reveries into slight moan. And I mostly mourn, aesthetically, about how much time I’ve lost. Not the time I spent for consciously-made purposes, or those I enjoy wasting and inadvertently discharged. I quietly grieve for those time that I invariably ignore for meaningless deliberation. Sometimes, unceasingly, we do routines that are obligatory and unwitting and massively time-consuming… until suddenly everything stopped at one particular moment, and while getting your usual fatigue-attacks, you find yourself wondering about those significant amount of days and hours and minutes you’ve passed without notice. Those times I’ve lost. Where did they go? Did the king of cosmic dimension flushed them off into the infinite space of forgotten times? Did they just run in circles and repeating paths along our life? I started to look around in my own individual-melancholic mind, guessing possibilities.
Until somehow my phone rang for many times and apparently it’s time to be sucked into the real life routine game all over again. I open my umbrella and step outside, saying goodbye to the unsolved mystery of lost moments, and greet the raindrops “Hi.”
(posted on www.luce-dale.com)
July moodboard on the blog.
Last summer with Phoebe Isabelle.
New post on the blog: Look At Those Times You’ve Lost.