INSPIRATION: PEWTER

OPI Silver Nail Polish, Tory Burch Pewter Bag

Soerelli Pewter Dangle Earrings, Stila Pewter Eyeshadow

Topshop Patent Button Boots

Tis the season of Pewter! 

Though you don't typically see this color during this season 

I thought it would be fun to post about ;)

This dim malicious color gets me in the mood

for halloween!

I call Pewter, Silver's evil twin

hehe

Enjoy!

<3

NEW MONTH, NEW STLYE

Since it was the beginning of a new month, also my favorite month, 

I thought I would change things up a bit.

So I went for a darker more richer feeling in

order to set the mood of the month.

Enjoy!

<3

OH NO SHE DIDN'T...

This summer I started kickboxing and was inspired on creating a post with

fashionable ladies kicking butt. 

I find this too be an interesting accessory... you could belt a dress?

I like the scenery in this shoot because it's so bleak and bare and that

way you can focus your attention on the clothes and the model.

What a knockout! ....(actually).

*Story*

So the other day I was at my kickboxing class and we were 

doing different stations. One station, you would simply do jabs the other

station, you would do round kicks as fast as you could. 

I got to the station where you must do your hardest round kick.

I was nervous because lately my round kicks haven't been that great...

So I winged it...

I managed to hit the guy who was holding the pads smack in the side of the head.

He was quite shaken up by it.... oops :)

It just goes to show that girls can kick-ass just as much as boys :)

Enjoy!

<3

DREAM A LITTLE DREAM WITH ME

For some reason I have a misunderstood fantasy of owning a little 

blue house with a white picket fence in a small

rustic town away from the crumbling chaos of society. 

I am also drawn to white sheets blowing in the wind on a 1950's

clothesline (odd, but pretty and simple). 

The White Picket Fence Dream

The Everlasting Dirt Road.

Another dream of mine is to one day visit the deep Bayou of 

Mississippi. Each lumbering tree has a story to tell

and every evening when the sun goes down the sweet song

of the bluesy wind puts the land into a deep sleep.

Lanterns glowing in the dark of night

The Beauty of the Tuscan sun consumes the valley and hills and 

gives Italy that saturated gold color.