Glittery pumps and pleated skirts.
Sequined dress on a beach… Such an extravagant Great Gatsby-ish escapism that would only work in editorials (and on blogs of course).
Stockholm the other day, I was literally soaked by the rain.
Ultimate bokeh dust.
Every autumn/fall I get a feeling for everything sparkly and shimmering, as if to bright up all the dark and rainy evenings to come. But then again, sequins are prettier in moonlight, right? Oscar Wilde probably said it at some point anyways, sounds like something he would campaign.
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