"Spring is like a perhaps hand..." that first sentence of E.E Cummings' poem really struck a note with me, maybe because I'm in a weird moment in my life where a lot of important things are changing... changing for the better... perhaps.

I feel that I've talked about this before, but I love love love wearing black. It's not a color that used to be in my wardrobe so much when I was younger and now I feel like I wear black almost every day.

I just love how looks can be invented in a spur of a moment. Sometimes something in your mind just clicks and voilà, you have an amazing outfit!

Sometimes you don't feel like getting ready and dressing up with tight clothes, you simply want to be comfortable and fresh... but you do want to look cute... you know what I mean?? 

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