Thursday, June 7, 2012

the jacket

If this jacket was to find its way into my closet, and be there when I come home, I'd simply die. The softest leather ever, cream color and studs make this the most beautiful jacket; the jacket of my dreams. Love love love. Almost walked out of Zara wearing it. Then I remembered that I was in Thailand and the jails here don't have a sugary reputation... Maybe a jacket won't be worth 15 years in jail... Or...?

(sorry for poor picture quality... iPhone takes blurry pics when you're in a rush...)

1 comment:

  1. Haha, jo jo följ bara, ja e helt liekeis nu igen. Lovar att int byta mera, men pauser kan komma :) När kommer du hem?