There is something that affects more than anything else. A vintage feeling that sounds familiar to us even if we have never lived it and if it refers to very far times.
That retro flavor that is pure elegance, in a shy and veiled way. Sometimes I wonder whether it is real or just our imagination that travels faster and goes farther than usual.
A dress in pastel colors and a trapezoid shape, big hair and a brooch, preferably inherited from grandmother.
These photos are my mood for this Saturday morning in late November. It’s sunny and warm outside and it warms my mind as well as my eyes.