Today is a beautiful and frosty day, but it's not cold. Fluffy white flakes falling outside the window in time to the New Year songs that children sing in the next room. The air is clear and icy, so pleasant. Somehow I feel myself beautiful on frosty winter. I love the feeling of fresh air, I feel so relaxed in my soul when snowflakes slowly descend from the sky, wrists seem even thinner under the layers of clothing. Shades of white, gray, slightly bluish sky and clear ice. Cold hands, wrapped in the warmth of a beautiful man's fingers, silver rings, white roses, Sergei Rachmaninoff in my headphones.
Ballerina skirt - Chicwish (HERE)
Coat - Incity