It seems that I'm always blogging at the beginning of a month or right before it ends. Just when I feel like I open a new little chapter, quickly and without ever really noticing, it disappears. And here goes the last day of yet another month. I am not gonna lie, I've been really happy lately. Maybe not happy, but just really content. With time, with whatever direction my life is flowing into, with my attitude and just generally everything. Now I would be lying if I said I am always like that but it's far from the truth. You, unlike anyone else, know how often I tend to get mopey, complain about the weather or something totally irrelevant but not this time. Today, in the last few days or weeks (I don't know I did not count) I just felt ok, and satisfied with whatever is going on - in my head, in my life or in my personal style. You know that I am person of colour, I will always aspire to be like those cool girls who own ten thousand different shades of pastel sweaters and wear only stylish stuff, but I will probably never succeed in my mission to have a closet that is that consistent, feminine and cute. I will always be the crazy one to pair a cheeky crossbody bag with a classic maxi coat to mix things up, and will always go with the flow. Not a boring second in my life if you ask me. But isn't it how it should be?

Today I'm listening to: The Panics - Don't Fight It (Mailer Daemon Mix)

With Love,

Bri