Earlier this morning. So many thoughts going through my mind. Changes in life. The beauty of not knowing it all. The power of destiny but in the same way the uncontrollable greatness in your own mind and the decisions you chose to believe in. My father laughed the other day and said, "well Stina, around you it's never boring. The only problem is for us around, we're never able to keep track on all the things going on".
(new beautiful turtle neck sweater in cashmere: Davida, here)