Paris Day #1: Mangeons et marchons alors

Chers readers on la lune! Here’s your fave gal, sitting in a tapas bar in Le Marais with her small ginger friend, having woken up at 4 am and having walked for 15 kilometers, honestly quite exhausted.  I have definitely missed Paris (can’t believe it has been 4 years since my last visit!) Practising my fran├žais and going around like a tourist once again, quite happy about my current state.  Here is my #50mm photo diary from our first day! A demain! Mina

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By The River: Photo Diary

Hello, are we all still on the moon? Wishing you all a very late happy new year. Quite glad that 2016 is finally over. I’ve been pretty busy with uni and my various dance activities (pole and ballet, but thats for another post). But I have a feeling that this year will be a good one. As most people, I have resolutions; yet I won’t be sharing them since I don’t want to jinx them. But they basically involve having a more open mindset and having a chilled yet productive year. No expectations, just one big open heart. Having said that, I’d like to share some pics from a South Bank walk I had with my friend Charlie (can someone make him a Topman model already).  It feels very nice to occasionally get away from…

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Autumnal Life Update + More To Come

Bonsoir, my fellow readers On The Moon! Your favourite brunette is back. It’s the most wonderful time of the year, they say. Behind in two weeks worth of lectures, essays and a gym that probably misses me; I am quite unsure as to the extent that I agree with that statement. I know that I have deserted my beloved blog, and haven’t been posting the world through my lens. So dear readers, I apologise! I have been very busy trying to figure myself out as well as catch up with schoolwork, but I intend to get back on track and post at least twice a week again. So let us catch up! You may have noticed I am quite far from being a fashion blog lately, I believe that there is so much more to…

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Autumn: The Season of “Me”

September ended and they woke me up. The leaves fell, the clouds came out, the blue of the sky darkened by a few shades and maybe the wind broke a couple of things. I’ve always felt like autumn is the season of change. Maybe you move to a different country, start liking something you though you hated. You meet new people and give them new chances while a close friend doesn’t even remember your birthday. It is the season of growing up, getting yourself together, and living with it. Autumn is the season I associate most with self discovery. Or re-discovery, I guess. It’s the time where you suddenly realise how out of touch you’ve become with your own “self”, constantly trying to please others , walking on your tiptoes trying not to break anyone…

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