Saturday morning.

Whenever a season is coming to an end, the same thing happens to me. I hesitate more than usual every morning staring at my closet, while thinking what should i wear. It seems like all my summer/spring/winter/autumn (whatever season i'm in) outfits or ideas for them had all been used and done. And i have this great craving for the next season's clothes. Now, i'm craving some serious layering and chunky coats, but i guess i'll have to wait a few months for that.

We took these yesterday while having breakfast and going apartment hunting with Pat. Scrambled eggs, coffee and OJ for him, orange, banana and berries smoothie and a scone for me.

Converse button-down; Ona Saez jeans; Fergie shoes (not the same but kinda similar)

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Extrañaba los desayunos de los sábados. Ayer retomamos esa costumbre volviendo a uno de nuestros lugares preferidos Natural Deli. El pedido obligado: huevos revueltos y algún batido exótico. Paro porque esto ya se está volviendo un blog que hace reseñas gastronómicas, aunque si así fuera el caso, estaría más que encantada.

Mott.

Seems like i suck at keeping this blog updated. In the past few weeks i've:

• finished summer school; only a week left before the 'official' school year starts
• started to get involved in something that i'm really excited about
• started planning a super cool project with Pat
• seen almost all of the movies on the Oscar 'Best Picture' nominee list (a Pat-must every year)
• celebrated my dad's birthday
• seen Beyonce live and convinced myself that i did right when i first started being a fan back when she was in Destiny's Child

These were pictures are from today, while taking a stroll around Palermo. Nothing's off limits when it comes to food, especially if it's brunch time. Coffee and cheddar cheese fries? Sure!

Gap jeans; Rapsodia jacket; Victoria's Secret tee; Gap sandals; F21 necklace; Old Navy reversible tote.

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Hacía meses que no andaba por Palermo. En busca de un lindo brunch caí en Mott, lugar del que había escuchado hablar maravillas. El barrio estaba ideal. El clima lo ayudaba y la cantidad de gente que lo circulaba aumentó gradualmente, lo cual hace que uno desprecie terriblemente a una avenida cercana a su barrio llamada Cabildo.

Soy de esas personas para las que a la hora de la comida, (casi) todo vale. Y mucho más cuando se trata de un horario donde el límite entre el desayuno y el almuerzo es borroso: 11.30. Terminamos pidiendo una mezcla que recibió comentarios de los tres mozos que atendieron la mesa.

Missing.

Got back almost a week and a half ago. I started school right away and have been adjusting to my 'normal life' ever since.

A few days ago i decided i should clean my closet and re-organize everything that was in there… i still haven't finished! I try to raid my closet once a year to find whatever i haven't been really wearing lately. Well, this year i was determined to take EVERYTHING that fell (even in a slightly way) under that category. So it's gonna take a me a while longer until i'm done with this bad boy.

These are the last few pictures we took in Miami. Oh God, how i miss it already!

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Found out a few hours ago. RIP Alexander McQueen.