Nobody’s life is perfect… and probably it’s our fragility that makes interesting stories. Yet sometimes I wish I could start all over and have this easy breezy life just like the movies in which you already know they will live happily ever after. My life is definitely not like that. Instead I just start a new chapter time after time, hoping to hear three little words.
I’m trying to decide which clothes and shoes I should keep and which I can toss. I have so much of everything! It’s time to look at it and be critical. I have so much garments that I just keep because they ‘contain a memory’, are too expensive to throw away and I even have clothes with the tags still on.
But what is a good reason to keep it? Though I like most of my clothes, what is their real value to me when it’s not my style anymore?
Yesterday I gave a lunch for my friends. Before they were here I made some pictures! (When I was shooting this pictures I still had to serve the drinks, warm bread, eggs, cheese and other spreads, so at the end the table was really full!)