You know that feeling of getting a surprise when you least expect it?
And when the surprise comes from someone that you could never imagine.
Well. Yesterday my week started full and joy. I was sitting right up here on my desk from work, when it lands in my lap, an order in my name. And, I don’t know about you, but every time I get a package, I feel the most important person in the world. I get all full of myself. I’m the kind of subject that receives an order and look with disdain, pro culega the side thinking: “I received an order, no no, La La La La La La.”
But, can I talk to? Once I took such a big deal getting a package as this.
Open the package in the Mail with Guy mark. Inside, a cloth red with white polka dots masquerading as a book. A square booklet. Hardcover. White girl. With illustrations more than family. It took me about 5 seconds to understand what was in my hands and eye full of tears.
A book full of pictures, full of affection. On the side, on the other hand, my nominho, on the other, the nominho this blog here. And inside, 366 days.
I never received a gift so careful, a treat so attentive.
Tati, thank you for remembering this year so special. When I’m an old lady, more than be proud to tell their grandchildren that crazy Granny spent a year without buying, I’m going to fill your chest with pride to say that Grandma has a friend.
Well, now to the weekend.
Saturday was day waking up in Salvador. Yes! One more trip to the region in just two weeks! The reason was more than special: the marriage of a beloved friend.
And, as I was godmother, nothing more natural and appropriate than prepare to live up to the event. Well, starting with the dress. I was wearing a dress. Because, after this whole year of exercise fashionístico, gave it to learn that it’s not worth getting buying new dress every marriage that arises. So, I was taking one with which I was maid of honor for a year and a bit ago. But, behold, I went for a walk in the mall with my mom (as we always do–is our program of favorite mother and daughter since I understand why people-why I became a mad consumerist?). I walked into Zara to check the fashion and I spotted this dress beautiful to live. Long, semi-transparent, blossom. Plotzed by pet. Mom got compadecida and, as my birthday there, knocking on the door (in fact, hell astral of the person PUMPING), she was kind enough to give me there, in the Act. #amordemãe
Well, like new clothes burning in my closet and I’m dying to use of ready, I decided to venture to use the beautiful at the wedding. After all, had absolutely everything to do with the occasion. It is long but fresh, flowery and cheery but just right to be chic.
And you know what else is cool? I see myself wearing this dress with a femmes and a hat for a walk on a Sunday. Or with a boot and the big hair loose on an autumn morning. Yes, now that’s my criterion for party clothes. How many more times will give it to I use this thing?
To make it even more appropriate for the occasion, was arrested in a hair bun. Fringe back because bangs gives a more casual air to look and, that day, that’s not what we wanted. And Golden Moon rocks with black stones. And, thus, became a godmother.
Finally, frilled already known around here. Of those pieces that are basic in nature but have that bossinha which causes have to face us.
And then, in the end, there was no way to go wrong. The wedding was beautiful and happy. And there’s nothing better than that.
Then we got to the dance. And, of course, I woke up with that ressaquinha which proves for a + b the night before was good. In addition, it was day to say goodbye to salvador and go home. For this, nothing better than a light and relaxed look.
The idea was to use my fesquinhas and consistent with the warmth of summer all year long of Bahia but insert autumnal elements. For example: the manga was long but the fabric was rent, very fresh. The short was short but the color palette was black and raw. Finally, the lipstick chosen was no longer the summer choir, but a wine much more closed.
The novelty? The oxford inherited from mom’s closet. Yes, every time I come to Salvador I end up leaving in profit. There’s always a little something in my mother’s closet that she’s not using, or that doesn’t fit, or that she bought on impulse and then changed his mind. Unfortunately, I don’t live with mom and can not get borrowed the outfits and accessories to my pleasure. But, if you allow me, that’s my tip for today. Take advantage of closet oblivious as you can. And also that their daughters, mothers, sisters take advantage of you. Is dividing that multiplies.
To finish, I was missing a detalhinho. An accessory to complete the look. A. Or two.
I decided to bet on two necklaces. Well contrasting. A cute look vintage. A rebel with a modern face.
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