MINDING THE CLOUDS.

Greetings from a sunnier side. I got my aviator face on and it's only fitting that I post this on Father's Day as they belong/belonged to Papa Cat who I miss dearly might I add. I am radiating some true happiness and joy that I hope I can spread. My blog title goes out to one of my favourite instagram uses who posts some fantastic pictures with the hash-tag #mindtheclouds.

THE COAT THING.

 

All I wanted today was sushi so while I have put myself on something like detention, I had to excuse myself and get me some sushi. I have a few more assignments left before semester ends [and it's ending soon!] so I was planning to not get out of my room till I'm done with all of them but when the heart [and stomach] wants sushi, the heart [and stomach] shall get sushi. I promise that the last time you'll hear about sushi in the post. I went out when the sun so by the time I was on my way back home, not wearing stockings was something I regretted. But I had my fab-ass coat to keep me 70% warm.

THIS IS MEANT TO BE BLANK. I GOT NO TITLE.

 The rainy day made the decision for me to blog. While I have been engrossed in rather interesting people, books and such, it has left me little time to concentrate on myself and the way I look when I leave my room. You know those moments when you are so fixated on your final exams or going through that moment at work where it's just 'go,go,go' all the time? I'm having those moments. Pajamas have become my outfit of choice and I even went out 2 nights ago in my pajama top to get a sub. Which was criminal. When I say criminal, I am talking about the subway of course.

TALES OF AN ASTRO NUT.

I'm going to bring out my inner astronaut when I wear this cropped top [after some mild alterations]. I was a a true nerd kid when I was younger and my fascination and love affair with astronomy began when I was in first grade, thanks to my dad and my sister. Needless to say, I have held on to that fascination. Even if I am never going to be an astronaut of course.

Saving up $200,000 is an option though. That's how much a one way ticket to space is going to cost.

REASONING WITH SHORTS + A BLAZER.

You do not know the joy I feel in my heart when I wear a pair of shorts and a blazer. It's something that has been impossible in Delhi [and most parts of India] and if you shrug or give me a snobbish, miffed look and say 'as if' I will raise my eyebrows at you and say talk to my hand. Unless you've done it with stockings or frozen to death, you know it's not possible.