Last night, before the clock strikes midnight, I was lying down under the star-filled illuminated sky while the river lies motionless.
And in the distant vault of the sky, as the moon kisses my face, scribbling in my journal and reflecting on the year that is passing, filled with some of the highest highs and the lowest lows. I wasn't born to live an ordinary life of routine and waiting all week for the weekend, following what everyone else does.
I refuse to have my "success" defined by some degree framed on my wall, a giant house, some expensive car or luxury holidays. I follow my passions, my thirst for fashion, photography, adventure and creativity despite how strongly I am doubted at times and made to feel insignificant. I'm a free spirit, eyes wide open, absorbing the world around me. I was born to roam, and that's exactly what I'm going to do.
2015 you will be filled with extraordinary adventures and stories to share with like-minded fashionistas, friendly and happy people and wanderers from all walks of life.
I look forward to the wonderful adventures, beautiful souls and love that will touch my heart and I will cross paths with in this New Year.
Happy New Year Everyone. Cheers!!!
Im sorry I don't have the time to comment back and to post new outfits. Life got busy, November and December are crazy months for me - so much that I even stopped blogging. Now, I've decided I need to focus on my first love -- blogging! Let's hope for the best!