Running through my veins...

Sometimes you just can’t stop thinking, how… why? when  was your life is just so much happier than before? Sometimes you just can't stop comparing how different would it be if things never change, if things would always stay the same. But what you see now is just memories lying in yourself… fooling your minds… the memories that is left behind… Sometimes you wonder how much you’ve think of the people you have met in the past… and think of all the good times you had spent together. Sometimes you wonder how much you’ve missed all of them. Sometimes you tell yourself, what you cherished is what you keep deep down in your heart… and you will never forget… The memories are just hunting you…

My Blue Handbag

Rebecca Minkoff: My Love at first sight 

I’ve always dream of having this baby blue handbag where I carry around putting all my stuff inside. But of course I’ll wear it with my faded blue jeans and baby-dolls. I've always go for the faded one. Vintage. I'm a vintage person in colour, trance in music. I listen to ‘Supermode’ when I work. I'd love to wear Sunnies walking by the street and check out the painting shops. That is who I really am regardless of what I’ve been facing inside and outside…regardless if I'm a working wall or a mother in the kitchen. I'm always the one with that baby blue bag (not blue but baby blue) and faded jeans. Who am I now? What am I inside? I just have a lot to think. Do I belong to the right place or maybe not at the right time? I wish I can paint a flower shops and hang them on my boutique and having coffee with all my customers talking not just about my products, but the philosophies’ behind my products. I wish. How I wish.