Alright, we are not going to get Spring whether till next year but a girl can dream, right? Seeing floral prints, sailor dresses and wooden clogs brings (good) chills all the way to my heart. So I will, enjoy Spring that is not mine.
From land to land; and in my breast;
Spring wakens too: and my regret
Become an April violet,
And buds and blossoms like the rest.
- Lord Alfred Tennyson on Spring
- Eve's Eden -
1 comment:
the cropped jacket is very gorgeous! love seeing all of the wishlists!!
p.s. exchange links? :)
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