Posh Underground

Double floral print? Does that make any sense? Or should I say floral print on floral print? Who knows. I mean...apparently I don't. But hands down - I had so much fun putting this Sunday-ish outfit together and playing a bit with this print. 

I'll post more pictures of the outfit tomorrow, so don't forget to come around.

"Black is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so… empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not."

First of all, I'd like to say I'm sorry for not keeping you as up to date as I would have liked to. Since I've been gone from blogging for a while again I've been thinking about what should I write this time, but it's been so long since the last time and so many things have happened in that time that I don't even know where to start. Shit.

Is there anything better than spending your Sunday night home - blogging, watching movies, eating a lot, reading, going through an old Vogue and Elle magazines while it's freaking raining as fuck outside? I'm not really a huge fan of storms, especially thunderstorms if I'm alone...without my thunder/cuddle buddy, but I'm a pretty huge lover of rain. I just find joy and peace of mind during rainy days and I somehow always come up with my best life plans while laying in bed and watching my favourite movies on rainy days. Right now...I'm here in front of my computer with hot chocolate by my side and the sound of thunder outside. Such a calm and terrifying feeling at the same time...