Every heart has a story to tell

“But memories are time beings, too, like cherry blossoms or ginkgo leaves; for a while they are beautiful, and then they fade and die.” ~  Ruth Ozeki, A Tale for the Time Being

Sunday my sister was here and despite the little time we had together, we decided to shoot together for the blog. It has been a while since we posted outfit pictures, or actually worked for the blog together. It seems we both have settled in. She moved into a new house, and seems to be settling in just fine. Paris and her friend are even adopting a cat next Sunday. I've only seen the cat on picture, but I'm sure she will give them a lot of love.

"You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.” 

~ Pablo Neruda

For me, it seems I'm taking the right turns on each crossroad as well. Thoughts have been giving a place. And when you realize reality isn't a fairytale, but what you learn is that there is so much to live for. So much to care for. My road has just started to blossom and I know that the path will be in full bloom when I keep walking, because after all, isn't the journey as important then the destination. Now I will have something to look back to, and something to yearn for, but I will especially hope that the destination stays far away. The petals will fall, but will transform the grass in a beautiful pink carpet. Changing isn't always a bad thing, falling isn't either, because something new will be born out of it, and in this case, we will be enjoying apples in September.

Top: Vintage - Skirt and Bag: H&M - Bow: Veritas - Shoes; Steven Madden