I loved wearing this dress during spring, but I somehow feel it is totally meant for fall. Belted, with a pair of fringed ankle boots, underneath a trench coat, with its colors dark and its print matching the beauty of nature during this time of year, I couldn’t have felt closer to my favorite season than on the day I wore the aztec dress for a quick round of running errands around town.
On this tricky weather that doesn’t belong neither with summer, nor fall, I found the chilly Monday afternoon to be refreshing. I loved the thought of throwing on my favorite blazer, just as much as I loved wearing this lovely crop top for a second time. Nothing beats these trans-seasonal weeks when it comes to experimenting with mixing and matching items of all styles and all seasons.
Lately I’ve been more and more drawn towards this kind of beige neutrals. I think I’m slowly entering another phase that’s going to leave a visible imprint upon my wardrobe. But prints, that I rarely do. It’s not them, it’s me, I love prints on everybody else but I don’t really see them fitting into my personal closet. And wearing them is always a struggle. Perhaps not always.
It’s been a while since I last updated the inspiration section here on the blog and to be honest I kind of missed it. Now I don’t know about you, but I love reading these type of posts and seeing what everyone “picks out” from the runway. With so many collections available for inspiration and all of us being so very different it sure is a beautiful play on imagination.
September. I cannot possibly put into words what this month means to me and how it makes me feel. I love all beginnings, but I love the first weeks of fall most. I love the calming atmosphere, the warm sun, the changing colors, the crisper air, I love the rainy days and the fact that home becomes a place of comfort, of warmth, in fact it becomes my favorite place to draw away to.
I welcomed the month of September wearing what I know and love best: a laid-back and easy outfit perfect for the in-between activities around town, that’s also chic and modern. Its main ingredients? The super-cool boyfriend jeans (also the first pair of ripped denim to make it into my wardrobe), the chunky pearl necklace that I absolutely adore, and a pair of metallic pumps.
I know it’s Wednesday and we’re half way through the week, but in order for this post to make total sense I have to rewind time to Sunday night. You know that moment when you lay your head on your pillow, kind of sad to be leaving the weekend behind, your mind already racing with all the things you have to do in the morning. And I don’t even hate Mondays, it’s just that sometimes I don’t feel quite ready to start afresh.