Do you ever take the time to contemplate your wardrobe before grabbing your favorite shirt, dress, or sweater off the hanger? I often do, not when I’m in a hurry, and most definitely not on those days when my clothes and I don’t see eye to eye. But when we do get along, I like to take my time to touch the fabrics, to reminisce about the last time I wore my favorite sweater, or the first time I put a specific dress on, because just like those songs you tend to listen to on repeat during certain times of your life, my clothes often become one with my emotions.
Yes, I am the kind of girl who grows super-attached to every single piece of the mosaic that’s shaping up her world, from clothes to old notebooks, to pens, to empty perfume bottles and colorful mugs, I feel like they all harbor little bits of myself that I’m never quite ready to let go. I don’t have a big, big wardrobe, I don’t even know if I want one anymore, but everything I do have in my closet is dear to my heart, they’re like old and new friends, trying to get along and find their way, and in the process they help me find my way too. Today’s outfit is also a mix of old and new, of winter and summer memories, of me as I was 4 or 5 years ago, and the me I am today.
Hope you enjoy the pictures and have the most amazing weekend! XO