The hideouts


Time warp. Traditionally. While the colours outside are fading in the shadows of autumn, I'm going to saturate the upcoming blog stories with tints of late summer. Too many photographs have been taken for a couple of previous months, and too little degrees are declaring what season it actually is, so it's a good time to get cozy at home and work on some old material.
I think there are two kinds of hideouts I like the most. The first one is in the crowded streets of huge cities, and the second one, oppositely, somewhere in the lungs of nature, completely secluded. On that occasion, I randomly put on everything with the Zara label upon it, except the espadrilles and the bracelets, which are from River Island.


I Blame Myself by Sky Ferreira

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