hungry heart..

 some want them to be simple and cosy, others go for extravagant and fancy. some cry at them every time, others use them as just another excuse for partying. some dream about them their whole lives, others don't even believe in them. 

anyway, i don't think you have to be a hopeless romantic to instantly fall in love with this wedding accessory lookbook. little doe.

stargasm..

one long and wild weekend behind me..it's hard to get back to reality.

pics via my tumblr

no rain..

 if only weekends would last seven days a week.. at least ocassionaly. 

this is one dreamy editorial with a bunch of cool stuff. love it.
 oystermag.com

lately..

 scarves, stripes, skinnies, boots, wayfarers.. i've missed her. 
(i was affraid for a while that becoming mrs ment only fur coats, cocktail dresses and high heel pumps).

sunday morning..

eating cherries is even more sweeter after you've picked them on your own climbing up the tree..

this may seem like a pretty boring post, but sundays are like that, beautiful in their easyness and boringness. all you need is a cup of your favorite tea, easy literature and hopefully electricity blackout so you're not tempted to turn on your laptop, tv or other unnecessary devices.  

the candles from my other birthday cake make such a great decoration that i've decided not to throw them away yet. sophie dahl's first novel is one of the books/souvenirs i brought back from london a few months ago. i haven't read it yet, it's on the pile that waits long, worryless summer days..

queen of the castle..

smell of jasmine, red wine, candles, balloons, garden, drums, amps, cake, presents, rain, flower petals, midnight, garage, live music, family, friends. and a new decade in front of me. best birthday ever.