I don’t know about you but I love my white denims. And my white tops too. It’s two things you’ll find in multiples in my wardrobe & yet in the season of dropping temperatures, I just couldn’t figure out how to put them to good use.
As I anticipated and prepared for my move to Belgium, it dawned upon me that life was not only getting me to Shailin, but also to yet another fashion opportunity! For the first time in my life, I was going to build a season specific wardrobe. I needed full blown Eskimo wear (yes, my indian skin froze to unconsciousness even at 12* in the beginning) and I found myself buying almost everything ‘wintery’ that caught my eye. If it fit my personal style, and ‘looked’ like it would keep my warm, it was an instant add to cart moment. Mistake numero uno.
Sometimes, a brand is synonymous with a certain aesthetic. Other times, a brand inspires your aesthetic. Since I was a little girl, I’ve always looked at Dior in awe and aspired to be associated with them some time in life. Feels like I blinked and the next second here I am, hitting publish on this blog post, being thankful for every opportunity thats come my way so far. Especially the ones I had dreamed of since I was a little girl.
What could be more romantic than escaping into a lavender field in the Wakatipu Valley of New Zealand? Pretty much nothing.