I'm back at University, I really can't believe it but I am. I'm serious, I found myself sitting in class, doing my best impression of a dazed deer stuck in the head lights of a mack truck, wondering when on earth I set foot on that plane! Well I know that I got unto the air plane on Sunday night......but you get what I mean....don't you?
I'm in the middle of getting acquainted with my class schedule and living arrangements, I've got a new roommate from Peru, pure awesomeness, I'm also living out of my suitcase and eating fast food and take-away for every meal, not so awesome. I haven't had much time to create posts or reply to comment or emails so please forgive me for that, the last few weeks have been hectic.
NOW UNTO THE PHOTOS!
I only remembered about these today, they were taken a few days into my Christmas holiday. It was just about dusk, when I slipped on my mum's vintage, fuchsia, fish tailed dress, grabbed a jar sorrel juice and had my nephew take these photo's. I love wearing vintage clothes especially those that belonged to my mother, I cant help but think about all the experiences, events and conversations that those pieces of fabric bore witness to! If clothes could talk! Is it the same with you?
HAVE FANTASTIC WEEK EVERYBODY :)