Milano è grigia

Milan's sky is always grey, but it makes me happy anyway. It's not the weather, but it's the streets, the shops, the people, the city itself that originates happiness in some way. But not everyone thinks the same as me. It's kind of like London... big, crowded, noisy, dirty, grey, but there's beauty in imperfection, isn't it?

Brera, the artists' hood. Beautiful and majestic

Piazza San Babila

corso di Porta Ticinese, and San Lorenzo colums

San Lorenzo colums

I love this door. And it's right in front of the San Lorenzo colums and next to American Apparel.

All pictures taken with my Fujica (ahh ♥)

kisses,

Girlonthemoon

Drill sergeant

 At a party last Saturday. It was one of the best outfits I've ever had; Zara t-shirt, Sisley ripped leggings, military boots and H&M parade jacket. Plus Brandy & Melville studded bag and an awesome neon pink nail polish.

All pictures taken with my old reflex. It just make everything look better!

galactic kisses,

Girlonthemoon