A Companion To Owls
i haven’t really participated in the recent flux of owl accessories – no matter how cute they are – because i know it is a fad and will eventually die down. heck, i still have an old necklace from the last time the owl invasion happened (3? 4? years ago), gathering dust somewhere in my room.
but i saw this little critter on sale recently and i suddenly found myself unable to resist its wily charms. perhaps it is the spotted feathers or those googly eyes that made me fall; whatever it is, i just cannot seem to take this little darling off my neck.
i think i shall call him owen. or corby. which is cuter?
blouse – thrifted
cargo pants – thrifted
shoes – parisian
turban – sm
necklace – cindy carol
i can’t believe it’s march already! ack. birthday month. @.@