For the love of denim and nike's

Hello pretty birdies

What does one do when reality hits you right smack on the face with  a ginormous out of this world blow, Nothing. Nada. Zilch. Or so in my case. Learning to learn that this world is not someting that will cater to the dreamer or the idealist but that doesn’t mean that it’s not okay to have sort of moments of escapism . I know I don’t really make sense even to myself.

Crisp white shirt - check. Nike's - Check. Denim - Check. I have to admit I’m overly partial to all things denim. Need to remind myself to not always buy denim in hues of blue. This has been my go to outfit for classes and other such worthy events. I also love my pair of Nike's so much that if only it were possible, a taxidermy of this highly loved pair would make me weep with joy. Okay not to that extend but you get it...Right? Right?

Have a fun weekend.Ciao.

//I’m wearing//

Denim jacket (Levis) – Thrifted

Black jeans – Thrifted and ripped by yours truly

Necklace – Gift

Shirt – Thrifted from brother’s closet

Shoes - Nike