A fun flowy dress (reminds me of an accordion) I wore out on a Saturday night that became very very late and then it was suddenly early Sunday morning. I like when good company makes time irrelevant. We spontaneously went to the Peak in Hong Kong in the middle of the night and watched the sun rise over the city. It was strange and so peaceful for the world to be completely quiet and alive in those brief moments where everything was black then in an instant, illuminated. Oh and we stumbled across a playground where I ran to ride this bouncy toy that my limbs are at least 5 times too long for. Sometimes I feel like I’m growing old too young and then times like that I’m convinced I’m just a big kid having a good time with life.
Twelfth Street by Cynthia Vincent sandals