I’m turning 27 tomorrow. No choice. Ready or not. Where exactly are you supposed to be in life when you turn 27? I’m pretty happy with where I am to be honest. And who decides where we ought to be at certain ages anyway?
These are a few of my material wishes this year:
From top left: 1. Pots and plants for out terrace 2. Chinese lanterns for same terrace 3. A Sheepskin for the living room 4. A pair of white converse low tops 5. Nike Freerun 5.0 in black 6. An original Fjallraven backpack (Not because I’m a hipster, but because I’m scandinavian, mind you) 7. Knot ring (loads of them on Etsy.com) 8. Chanel nail polish in summery shades
Images from google.