Thank you for the pretty things you have lurking in the depths of your wardrobe, Mother dearest.
Bag: vintage, Mother’s wardrobe
Following much to-ing and fro(uu)-ing, I finally signed up to Twitter. All reservations about feeling utterly stupid talking to myself vanished when it occured to me that I have a blog, this is what I do.
Not too sure how long this will last, but if you feel so inclined, follow me here.