Monday, 17 June 2013
Saturday, 27 April 2013
Saturday, 13 April 2013
Last weekend
Dress: Japan/ Cardigan: Thrift/Loafers: Dr. Martens
Finally, I bought those shoes. I had been waiting for them for ages.
Saturday, 16 March 2013
Letter
When I was a little girl,
everytimee my mother opened the mailbox,
I must ask her if there were any mails for me.
I didn't know where the mails come from
nor who send them to me.
I kept buzzing my mum:
Why wouldn't anyone send me a mail?
Then she replied:
Who would send you a mail?
I couldn't tell.
I love the moment when I open the mailbox
and see somethingwhich is for me.
It is surprising.
I can feel my heart dancing around.
Writing letters takes lots of time.
You have to seal the mail,
stick a stamp on an envelope,
write the address
and take it to the post.
You hope the post office wouldn't lose the letter.
And you wait for the reply.
All these process makes letters become wonderful.
Friday, 15 March 2013
The last apple in my house.
this was my mother's dress.
she made it all by herself.
one day, she was tidying up her wardrobe.
she gave it to me.
the colours are fabulous.
the dress is cute.
but I never wear it.
and I keep telling her:
I will wear it someday.
someday, someday, someday...
I am sorry.
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