Paint the sky, make it yours...
When I was a kid, I wanted to be older... What the hell I was thinking? Dear good old times with Tom and
Jerry... come back! I miss days filled with too much candy and "when-I-grow-up-I-will-save-the-world"
missions. I miss those "Sorry-dude-I'm-just-a-kid" kinds of excuse. In short: times when we did stupid sh*t
and we didn't bother what others think... Sometimes it feels like that a happy childhood is truly the worst
possible preparation for "real, adult" life. Those funny, childish flashes are still like little shiny stars... And
don't get me wrong...I'm dealing with this growing up thing quite well. At least I pretend to. With job, college
work, glasses of wine and red lipstick I'm concealing the truth. But as they say- fake it till you make it.
*wearing: Zara dress, H & M jacket+scarf, World of accessories bag. *
And thanks to my dear Neža for the photos and all our childhood memories...
I hope we'll still drink martinis together when we'll be 50.
I had a crush on this song when I was eighteen... Sounds good: Reamonn - Supergirl