Black + Yellow and that Brick Wall
One weekend, my friend and I were looking for somewhere to take photos for her portfolio. And then we found this wall at the Tate, and there you go I became the subject.
To be honest, I have never worn so much black until I came to England. Back home, black kind of gave me a different meaning. As some of the elders would say, "para kang nagluluksa". So when I came here, I started wearing black and yeah, I felt really comfortable. I just needed to convince myself that whatever the elders were saying was plain superstitious belief. And of course it was. So now, here is my all black outfit.
How I wish I was carrying a Celine luggage bag, but at the moment I have other priorities. So I am settling with a Celine look-alike handbag that my cousin bought me from Bagfull in Manila.
Enough fashion for now.