Fickle Fallacy

Earrings - c/o Scarlet Samples

Scarf - Lace Affair

Top - H&M

Jeans - Gap

Boots - Locale

I feel a sense of pathetic fallacy in terms of the weather.  Like me, it can't seem to make up it's mind about what it wants, and what it is from day-to-day.  In this respect, and though others may shun the fickle season, I relate and respect the whimsical nature of the weather we're having.  One day sunny, then balmy, cool, crisp, downright freezing, or inviting.  I feel a kinship.

And yes, yes I did just talk about the weather.  

Small talk at it's finest. 

True Story:

Baby keeps turning off all the lights in every room.  

We spend the evening in the dark. 

I suspect she might be a vampire. 

How cool is that?!