I used to be an impulsive buyer when it comes to black apparels. You can always see that twinkle in my eyes when I see one. It seems that whatever the design is, as long as it is black, it'll never fail to impress me. Funny thing is, every time I see a design I like, I always look for its black counterpart even if the color displayed is stunning. It's like I knew that the black version will always be better or else, perfect. Though I love anything pink, I actually choose black over pink when it comes to clothes. Maybe not all the time but definitely most times. I love how black always makes me look more trendy even without accessories. It always takes my outfit to the next level. Plus, I don't have to worry about picking a piece that I can pair it with, because black goes well with any color.

If you own a denim jacket, then you'll definitely love the denim polo more after you read this post. And if you don't have this multi-purpose polo yet, I know you'll end up planning on getting one...soon. 

What do you think would you be doing on a blackout in a place where there is no cellular network connection? Does a place like that even exist? Hmm..

 I am currently taking my long awaited staycation in my hometown. Staying in the city can be tiring at times; for me at least. Some of you might really love the city and I do too. I just need a little bit of that calm provincial breeze from time to time. 

Summer is just around the corner. Yay!!! But not everyone is happy about it, unfortunately.  It may come as a surprise to you and you might be like, ' What?  Who on earth hates the vacation season?' But you never know. Wait 'til you live in a country experiencing El Niño, where the scorching heat can squeeze the water out of you 'til your shirt is drenched in sweat. And it sure as hell can dry up any moisture from any surface it touches. Going out and feeling the extreme heat at 31°C is enough to make many Filipinos wish for winter in this equatorial territory. Can you believe people are wishing for summer to end before it has even started? Well, not me.

I have been fascinated with the nostalgic sense of prim vintage pieces for the longest time. Not just with the refined and reserved-type dresses, but I’m also drawn to those elegant and tasteful stoned pieces of jewelry which are archetypal to the dramatically bulky modern accessories. That has been the reason why, from having stunningly bright and colored outfit collections way back, I slowly shifted to acquiring vintage clothes. I even raided my mom’s chest of drawers where she kept her old clothes. And by saying old, I really mean old in the clothes’ life-span sense of the word. Those are stuff that she had when I wasn’t even around yet. So, those are 28-year-old clothes! Fortunately, my mom is also a fashion aficionado. She usually gives away her old clothes but since we live in a province and not most care about fashion, no one really picked her nice clothes when it’s being given away. Having it locked in a depository and digging in for the first time is like being a 5-year old opening her first gigantic birthday present.