I have always loved it when the Camellias bloom. They look so bold, colourful and strong on their bush, but flutter and disintegrate when you try to pick them. My grandfather had a big Camellia bush in his garden, and I have always associated them with my grandmother, Camilla, who I never met.
I am still trying to beat this stupid cold. It feels like I have had it forever now! This week semester started and I have to be in at work. I figured the only way to feel better was to put on some bright colours and a silly cardigan. My next plan is chicken soup.
Cardi - thrifted (you may remember from last year)
top - Veronika Maine
skirt - thrifted
tights - ?
Shoes - Naot