I am a faithful pupil of the color black, but come ferocious sauna summers and the concept of 心燥 ("chaotic heart") a little class-skipping with an ex-lover named Color is a healthy way to break up the monotomy.
Ok so I'm the last person you should ask about jewellery. Save for a watch and a piercing on the top of my left ear, my personal philosophy for accessorizing has always been No Party Is A Good Party. Hannah Ren, on the other hand, is Beyonce's solo to my KTV howl in terms of jewellery knowledge (vocal talent too no doubt).
This inability to see my future from a bird's eye view frustrates me. I know - "that's life" and it's a large % of the adventure, but these days I just want to repeatedly and impatiently ask: are we there yet?
Hey guys. Sorry for the lack of updates lately, I've been working on my website - which means digging through seven years' worth of archives and disorganised folders, filtering through all the bad gifs and double-chin selfies. It'll be ready next week, but I'm OCD and slightly very ADD so it might take a while.