There's something about a good stone wall that makes me just want to be near it. And climb it. There's no way to explain the feeling...just like you can't explain love. Which leads me to the conclusion that they're one in the same.
Boy (as he wraps his true love in his arms): Darling, tell me how you feel about me...Girl (as she gazes into his eyes): Stone wall, baby, stone wall.
|anthro top, modcloth harem pants, zara paris scarf, necklace handmade by aunt kim, f21 bracelet, american eagle sandals, lucky bag (below)|
On another note, I remember watching an episode of What Not to Wear awhile back, during which Stacy assured a questionable dress-er that she can, in fact, wear black with brown because they're both base colors, which can always be mixed. I took that advice to an extreme this time and went for black, brown, gray and tan, with a white bracelet. Subtle, yet revolutionary. (Unlike my personality.)