So today is the third anniversary of this blog. Three years.
That is kind of long I guess, comparatively speaking. And I feel weirdly nostalgic.
It feels odd to look back at the stuff that I wrote three years ago and face the evolution.
Looking back in retrospect on all the phases that I've been trough aesthetically feels really weird and a little narcissistic. There's the exclusively-red-and-big-glasses fase, the faux fifties petticoat period, there's when I pretended to be a flowerchild and when I was really into pastels,
It's surreal to realize that, ten years from now,
I'll look back at this blog too and read all the embarrassing things that I am writing right now.
But embarrassing or not, I like having my thoughts, pictures, music and inspiration close to me.
And this blog brought me to so many nice places and gave me
the occasion to meet so many new interesting, sweet and amazing people.
So happy birthday to me and you I guess and to many new years and birthdays.
In the meantime, here is a playlist that I made after reading Weetzie Bat.
It leaves me wishing for summer so badly.