small town girl

of late, i am fixated with the polaroid effect and everything vintage-y. it’s a phase tantamount to vienna sausage and parmesan popcorn cravings, it will only last in two weeks time. i am this eeny weeny close to polaroiding all my photos {doing the gesture}. my nineties bangs is another story. i now belong to the ranks of zoe and sage for cutting it myself a week ago. no qualms. i'm loving every zigzagged inch of it! you should try it, once you get hold of the scissors, there's no turning back i tell you. but you'll feel good afterwards, you'll just grin and say 'i did good'. buy a decent hair pin just in case.
or just tell people your kid did it on your sleep.
or it shrinked.
or a dwarf did it.

or run.

view from our back terrace.
on a clear monday (or tuesday)
(or wednesday) morning.
forgot already.