I have my own mind ticking bomb or shall I say clock tapping away 'til Fall draws near. I'm anxiously waiting for my hair to blow in the wind, those orange pastel leaves to hit the ground, the temperature rate to drop below 70, and to wake up with the ray of overcast hovering through my window seel. I've been more than stoked for the wardrobe itself. Anything sheer, pure silk, leather, dark toned, faux fur, fringe, denim, lace, bold prints, mesh, and chains of steel has been the reason my wallet goes empty. Work work work, play play play... which as of late, I barely have time to play considering I didn't have summer vacay nor time to sit back and relax. Therefore, a new season equals new horizons and more play.