love my black spotted bag <3
cath kidston & tea.
It’s getting chilly.
Today’s one of those days where I wish I could travel back in time to my childhood just to experience those childhood feelings. The ones that were so simple and yet so magnificent. A rock could become our best friend in five second, the clouds were magical creatures that followed us throughout the day. The purity of childhood will always be missed. If only it could be bottled up for times like these where you just feel like you know and have seen too much. Sometimes I get frustrated by my natural tendency to be an optimist, because when things aren’t glittery and blissful, it takes me by surprise and often hurts my heart to a point where I need to write a long Tumblr blog entry just to try and better understand and sort it all out. But I think you all can probably relate.
Hey! Check out some of the new posts on my marriage blog! And perhaps a follow? ;)<3