Growing up, I went through phases where I would spend weeks wrestling with major wanderlust. The kind that makes you want to quit everything, pack your most important possessions into a piece of cloth tied to the end of a stick, like a cartoon hobo and buy a ticket on the first flight going somewhere…
For anyone who has stuck with me from the beginning of my blogging journey, I probably don’t even need to give a disclaimer for my basic fashion sense and super lazy shopping habits. But every once in a while, I step out of autopilot mode and actually make a tiny bit of effort with some…
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