cold cold sun
Acne boyfriend jeans, Ellery bodysuit, sass & bide jacket, Acne Beat heels.
I have had the most unbelievable couple of weeks… I won tickets to LA, started my blog, featured in Grazia and scored work experience in New York. A fairytale? Without a doubt. I can hardly sleep.
So instead of counting sheep at night, I lie awake and frustrate myself by trying to limit the clothing I plan to pack to fifteen items (including shoes). What ever works, right?