Polks Dots and Schnatterinchen.

I have the feeling that my past tries to get hold of me. Polka dots. For years I didn't wear anything not being polka dotted. – A tic or even trauma from my early childhood days, as my mother used to be a big fan of dots and everything in my surrounding had to consist of and be embellished by those. However, this popped up again when I was about to graduate from school and quite chased me through the past years. Meanwhile I use them a bit more moderate, but today was the day for a revival.



For some reason I brought Schnatterinchen along. Maybe to balance the deer of the last post. Not that she might get jealous in the end.


I love the ruffles of the dress plus the swing feeling that sticks to it.

I combined the dress with a wrapped cardigan since there was some icy wind today – but where did that come from?


That's how I started this day: in my boyfriend's shirt plus muesli with banana and coffee plus sunshine on the balcony.

Dress: Vintage, eBay.
Socks and ballet flats: H&M.
Cardigan: Mango.