Deixo-vos com algumas fotos que se salvaram. As outras, as que comprovam o que estou a dizer, liiiindas que só elas (#sqn), mostrei pelo insta stories, que por lá a vergonha só dura 24h. BTW, se não viram, também já não vão a tempo de ver :p ahahah.
Whether it's Winter or Summer, or Fall or Spring, the city where I live is the city of wind. Can you picture that kind of wind that gently hits your hair making every picture beautiful, natural and sexy. Well, that's not the kind of wind we have around here. It often feels more like a tornado than like a breeze and it always makes me end up with my hair in my face and/or my hand in my hair in pictures. The wind never seems to be in our favor xD
Here's a few of the pictures that were salvageable. The other ones, the ones that show what I was telling you about, truuuuly beautiful pictures (#not), I posted on instastories, where the embarassment can only last for 24h. Btw, if you didn't see them that means you missed them, they aren't live anymore :p
Carteira/Bag: Michael kors