Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Brown bomber and violets

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Was supposed to post this last night, but fell asleep after filling my tummy with teppanyaki. The occasion? My mom’s birthday, and this fresh bouquet was what I got her.


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I don’t know what my dad would say about it, but my mom once said that you get your smarts from your mother – also, for that fact, my more prominent dimple.


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My artistic side I guess my dad would claim.


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My temperament (swinging from giggling and loud laughter to self-deprecating silence) is a balance between both.


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Bomber jacket, 5cm, thrifted
Shirt, Zara
Trousers, Zara
Belt from an Italian market
Laceups, Next, thrifted


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I guess, like this bouquet, it would depend from which angle.


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I am grateful to them both. Don’t ask them though, where I got the crazy.


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That part is entirely my own.


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Ah, flowers! As with genes, it doesn’t depend only on what you get, but what you make of them.


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