With august coming around, there are more than a few things to be happy about. August is my most loved month of the year, a month when summer is at its best charm, a month of travel as I call it since my childhood, a month when heat slowly eases up but not much, still leaving me lethargic. In retrospect of past few years, it is that time of the year when nights are celebrated by being awake, watching stars and waiting for dawn to come. Being awake…because august is better to be lived, to be felt. Sweet august, a month of slow breeze in your hair and sand between your toes. My days are filled with books, a few swims in city pools that come so refreshing in this summer heat, drinking up ice-cold lemonades  and planning out our travels. Making most of my summer days while soaking sun as much as I can. There’s nothing much to do beside enjoying these fleeting moments in the sun, as they are last I’ll have. You know how much I hate winter…so much that it is certain for me to move somewhere where summer never really ends, or at least, it lasts longer. There’s a Mediterranean spirit stuck in my heart and summer is the only time I let it free, I let myself free. I really hope you can find your way of doing so. After all, we all have something to feel happy about this august.

I am wearing:

Shirt: Zara

Shorts: Brandy Melville

Shoes: Zara

Bag: Mum’s vintage


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