“you live and learn. at any rate, you live.” // d. adams
there are a few things i’ve already learned in 2015.
the first is that i am not meant for the high seas. though it felt like eight days was nearly enough to make me a marine, this rather woozy feeling of mal de debarquement is proof positive my feet are better suited to terra firma and creeper boots.
and though the salty sea air was generous in its exfoliating and cleansing properties, i think i’ll take a holiday from the humid winds, the beating down sun, and me – being a sweaty and frizzy mess.
island life, beautiful to look at, but i’ll take the cold city for the win.
i think i may be the only person who took the dog out for a walk this morning and leaned into the -20°C winds and reveled in the cold, crisp air.
hi honeys, i’m home and i’ve got a huge sweater on…
➝ source : intarsia don’t panic sweater via marc jacobs
➝ source : bi-colour ribbed sweater via chloé
➝ source : cut-out wool sweater via helmut lang
➝ source : wish sweater via hope stockholm