looks like I finally arrived in 2010.I always grant myself one or two days after new year's eve to leave behind the slight bruises (take it literally here and don't board a bike at night on icy grounds with your blood all bubbly and high proof) of a wild night to come clear and then making my first tipsy steps into a new calculation of times.
there is something utterly refreshing about the change of years as it marks a possibility to step forward mentally, take those untouched 365 days ahead of you and see what you can create.
as I said before you don't neccessarily need this mark to reflect and change your life into whatever direction you want to take it, but to me the magic of a night full of sparkles, in the dusty air, the conversations, the liquids, helps to imagine I'm passing a gate linking two eras.
2009 was a breathtaking year, packed with rapid turns and changes, times ranging from predominant hours of ecstacy to moments of melancholy, but all proving that this is a life worth living that will always lift you up again to those next dancing days.
if you let it.
so here's to 2010,
she said raising her tea cup, well aware those upcoming weeks would be busy ones.
h&m faux fur and vest, weekday shirt and shoes, urban outfitters skirt.
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