I can't quite explain it, but this photo perfectly captures the essence of a bird about to take flight. He is tentative and unsure, yet full of faith and possibilities. Do you see it? :)
Hmmm. Maybe it's just the mood I've been in the past couple of weeks.
In celebration of our last day of class, we had cocktails at the Rockwell Bar afterwards, which was why I settled on black skinny jeans. I tucked the front part of my blouse in and added a studded skinny belt.
I bundled up with a cardigan for class, which didn't do justice to my blouse...
But it is sooooooo cozy. It probably didn't help that I still had traces of my cold and felt extra drowsy in class. I literally wanted to drop my head into my sweater-clad arms. If only I didn't sit right smack in front ;p My mom bought this cardigan for me because she knows how much I love styling my clothes in different ways. See the snaps at the back and the long ends at the front?
I can wear this sweater at least five different ways... I'll show you guys next time when I'm not so lazy :)
Just want to share -- when I wear what my mom buys, I'm reminded of how blessed I am that she feeds my creativity and kikayness. Mothers feed the soul! In today's crazy, negative world, isn't having a loving, supportive mom a luxury in itself?
Have a blessed weekend!