Sundays are the days to relax, recharge, and get ready for a new week. It's where endings meet new beginnings. My weekly resolutions take place on Sundays. It's that day of the week I allow myself to get lazy and just chill.
Nothing I love more when it comes to fashion than a pop of color during the gloomy winter months. I love when snow covers the grounds and the trees, but when we don't have snow everything becomes grayish and monotonous.
So we survived the inauguration weekend, didn't we?? I think I got an over load of politics' posts and articles that I want to go back to a topic that is more fun, more honest and where what you see is what you get; Fashion.
Do we grow out of loving that girlish sugar gum pink color? For me I don't think I will ever fall out of my "pink" love. As we get older, or should I say, more mature, we have to be careful though of how to wear it or otherwise we will look like a cougar cinderella;)
Missoni was one of the designers I wasn't thrilled about his pieces. I remember the first enocounter was in the late ninties in Chicago where I came across some Missoni sweaters. I hated them and thought they were too busy and defintely not worth the high price tag.