Povratak prirodi, miris pokošene trave i seno u kosi, bube u glavi, a pesma na usnama. Osećaj potpunog prepuštanja trenutku i života u skaldu sa samim sobom. Londonski šik, kojim sam ovoga puta bila inspirisana, baš kao nijanse poteza četkicom na slikarskom platnu, stopio se sa jesenjom paletom boja.
Back to nature, the smell of cut grass and hay in my hair, bugs in my head, and a song on the lips. The feeling of complete surrender to the moment and living in accordance with yourself. London's chic, which I was inspired by this time, just like shades of brush strokes on the canvas, merged with the autumn color palette.
Back to nature, the smell of cut grass and hay in my hair, bugs in my head, and a song on the lips. The feeling of complete surrender to the moment and living in accordance with yourself. London's chic, which I was inspired by this time, just like shades of brush strokes on the canvas, merged with the autumn color palette.
Style by Hajdučica
Photos by Dario Poljak
