As I type this just after finishing my work, I have the unique dilemma of deciding between a visit to the gym or to the salon. Yes: vanity problems.
But don't you just love the pearly buttons on this polo shirt? Or the holes (through finely knit cotton) that appear as printed from afar? As I said: look beyond.
Though I must admit that I am getting sick of my barbershop hair.
Which could be remedied by a long scar-cum-turban.
No Voldemort there. Just good and happy thoughts.
I know it's funny that the pieces I'm wearing are meant for different seasons. Don't worry, the cardie is just for the office. (Thank goodness it didn't rain on my cork-soled espadrilles!)
All I could do to commemorate summer is to raise each of my espadrilled feet.
As if I weren't wearing any trousers and just absent-mindedly strolling on the beach.
Wooden mural care of old wood replaced from the house's ceiling. See the rain marks?
A closer look at the wood and gold bracelet I'm wearing.
And two more that I've (first) created for myself.