Feeling Fluffy.

Pink is not my colour. Anything that isn't Black, Grey, Red, or Camel isn't really my colour. Well at least I thought so. I think my distaste of lighter colours comes from my awkward teenage years when I avoided standing out as much as possible.. How things change... Now I'm embracing the idea of looking like a human marshmallow and loving the change in colours and textures. The fluffy jumpers have become such a blogger cliche, but how could you resist something so warm and well.. Fluffy? They look good and they feel like a hug in clothing form, so it's a win win.

Jumper - Primark | Jeans - BANK* | Socks - Topshop | Creepers - Underground | Necklace - Sour Cherry* 

However unflattering the fashion world paints Mom jeans as, they will always be my second love (after hot dogs with lot's of mustard). I just love the fit, and as always anything high waisted gets a tick in my book, plus the colour of these ones is just adorable!
I feel super out of the blogging loop guys! I know i've been posting a lot more than I usually do (I've been scarily organised lately) but i still feel a bit up in the clouds, probably because i'm not back in London yet, and because i've just handed in my dissertation (Turn up!). I've just been so tired and sleepy lately, and i'm actually falling asleep a little bit as i type this post up, so send any energetic vibes and coffees my way s'il vous plait!

Photos by Marcos Anton

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