I realised the other day that I haven't worn this vest in ages, even though last year it was one of my favourite articles of clothing. Therefore, I felt it was time I took it out again and let it breath.
vintage vest and belt. Capezio boots. Calvin Klein tights. AA dress. La Vie en Rose shirt.
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The older I get, the shorter the days seem to become. I can't believe that tomorrow it already Wednesday, and soon it'll be the weekend. It feels like the week just started. Similarly, I've realised that after a couple months, my first year of university will be over. It's utterly surreal; quite exiting, yet rather frightening at the same time. I feel like time is moving much too fast, and I want it to slow down. Living in a modern world seems to mean that everything is rushed. We're always going somewhere, always trying to accomplish something, but nothing is ever enough, nothing is ever complete. Even on days when I think I'm free to relax, I always remember something that I have to do. As the old saying goes, I think one day I'll just have to "stop and smell the roses" (metaphorically of course, as it is winter here).
