wearing: vest - max, earrings & bracelet - youshine, shoes - asos, hat - mango
Ten days went by in a flash, and I barely remember doing anything except reading P.G. Wodehouse short stories and watching the Lord of the Rings movies in bed (yet again!). Blissful as it was, I've somehow inherited the restless fervour of a 5-year-old. I can't quite put my finger on what it is that drives this newly acquired behaviour, but it would seem like I'm preparing myself for two months in an altogether new city. Funny as it seems, this has affected my sense of style (no kidding). I've been wearing too many mis-matched items, and clothes that neither fit, nor compliment my body structure. I haven't documented these changes in digital memory, but it's safe to say that it's only temporary, although I quite enjoyed being lightly ridiculed by mom and dad for wearing these outfits and going around town. Oh well, it was all in good fun so I did have my fair share of laughs.
You could say that my outfit here is a sober example of what I'd just mentioned. As much as I can, I like to wear that hat with any thing that remotely looks good. I'm such a sucker for fedoras and top hats; another possible influence of the Mulliner and Jeeves & Wooster characters. Yes?
So, henceforth, I shall be blogging from a new place, given that I'm not consumed by too much work or excitement.
Adieu, la belle.