Black Sunday

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• First the answer is NO before you ask anything about me playing piano. No i don't play. It's just so nice to see one so old and polished clean like a mirror that i could not resist to lay my sturdy stranger fingers on them. Now am sad, wish i continued the music lesson my mom insisted 17 years go.
• Wow, i think this is my first black outfit here. Though i wear black most of the time it just never landed here on my blog. I feel that black possesses me in some weird way that i can't smile. FYI I wear black on my non smiling days, which comes a bit of a surprise. I didn't know that i have a blank face day, which hardly happens. Anyway am gonna post more black here from now on.
• See the yellow scarf? It's called Abel Iloco or Ilocano. Habing Ilocano, in this case scarves woven by Ilocanos. I am part Ilocano, so am easily charmed by Vigan and the people and the food mostly. I can't believe i shopped like crazy while there. I bought tons of scarves and woven sling bags and rags....yes rags! hihihihii. They're all woven, so colorful and cute. Also bought bottles of vinegar and wine. yes! vinegar. Am still drunk from it now. hihihihi. My lips are numb and has no more color.
  
• Vigan is so pretty. Photos to follow soon, I just can't find time to do that. Wish i have 30 hours a day.
  

dress: Oxygen
shoe: itti
bag : gift from Sally, it's from Malaysia. Oh Hello Sally!!!
earrings : from mom
necklace : from Boracay
bangle : Quiapo

location : Vigan

ps,
some people should not be allowed to have pens. It's not cool to write on walls or any place or thing that is not paper. Those ugly stupid writings are blood boiling point for me.