Pre-apologies for the RBF in these photos.
Sorry, not sorry; that’s just my face.
Generally, people do yoga to create “zen”, to relieve stress, to unwind, to just be. That’s definitely why I started my personal yoga journey. Apparently, I actually do yoga to induce creative ideas. No relaxing or unwinding what-so-ever.
In referencing Eat Pray Love once again, my yoga experience in a nut shell:
“Okay. Simply empty your mind. Breathe. … Stop thinking. Why is this so hard?
Screw you Corella, how the hell does she do this?
She looks like friggin’ Mother Teresa.”
(Perhaps it had something to do with my glasses constantly falling off and annoying the absolute crap out of me)
Honestly, sometimes you just get ideas in your head that you have to rush home and try out. Black on black on black – AKA my every day wardrobe.
Not my every day wardrobe? Playing around with my makeup and hairstyles.
This = fun!
Lighting will be the end of me….
Fun fact: My late grandfather served in the RCAF (Royal Canadian Air Force) during the second World War. This ‘vintage’ bag find was a little feather from Heaven.
Now, I feel like I can carry a piece of such an important man everywhere I go.
To lighten things up:
PS: This hella cute jacket – an Ardene steal of a deal.
Here’s proof that I can smile (and in fact do so a lot IRL)
CHEERS TO THE FREAKIN’ WEEKEND!