Something's Taking Over Me

Leather Jacket & Playsuit: TWIST | Belt: Zara | Earrings: MANGO | Boots: Instagramboutique

  Happy start of the week beautiful souls! I've decided to be a good blogger and make a post every Monday to hopefully inspire you along the week, and keep this platform more active. Last week, I started to take Poll Dancing classes and my legs still hurt, finished Montaigne and started reading Bulgakov, had a fight with my man and fell in love with him once again. I'm really looking forward to this week as my boyfriend will have his birthday on Wednesday. Hope you have a great week yourself x

Now I wore this outfit a couple of times before, once for a day at the office and the other for the New Years. I personally have a thing against playsuits because they are not so comfortable, they become too short once you put your hands up, or you have to spend an extra two minutes when you want to pee. However, this was an exception and I absolutely love how this one sits on you perfectly.

Now on a completely different note, I also want to share some of my recent favorite quotes from the books I've been reading. I know this is too random, but I honestly don't care.

"Just as the bones, flesh, intestines and blood vessels are enclosed in a skin that makes the sight of man endurable, so the agitations and passions of the soul are enveloped in vanity; it is the skin of the soul." - When Nietzche Wept

"Hayır," dedi Siddhartha, "akıllıkla ilgisi yok bunun. Örneğin, Kamaswami de benim kadar akıllı, ama böyle bir sığınak yok içinde. Oysa bazı insanların küçük çocuklarınki kadardır aklı, öyleyken böyle bir sığınak vardır kendilerinde. İnsanların büyük çoğunluğu Kamala, düşen bir yaprak gibidir, kapılıp gider rüzgarın önüne, havada süzülür, dönüp durur, sağa sola yaplalar vurarak iner yere. Pek az kişi de vardır, yıldızlara benzer, belli bir yörüngede ilerlerde durur, hiçbir rüzgar varamaz yanlarına, kendi yasalarını ve izleyecekleri yolu kendi içlerinde taşırlar." - Siddhartha

"Tabiatta şöyle bir karışma da görülür: Ressamlardan öğreniyoruz ki ağlarken ve gülerken yüzümüzde beliren çizgiler ve hareketler aynıymış. Gerçekten, resim henüz bitmeden bakacak olursanız çehre ağlayacak mı, gülecek mi bilemezsiniz. Daha garibi var: Gülme son haddine varınca gözyaşlarıyla karışır." - Montaigne. 

"Lying on the bed. At your place, as always. I feel drunkenly lost in the depths of your eyes. And the way your smell takes over my brain… Am I overdosing? - Things start to get blurry. My lips wander around your bones. My fingers walk on your skin. I feel your hands around my face. Surprising, how simple you can give me peace. I find you looking at me, your eyes speak the voiceless tongue. A magic of your own, perhaps. No words outloud, but full of meanings. You make me want to believe in Heaven. You are the Moon, the Stars, my Apple of Eden." - JacktheLunatic

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Be kind to yourself,

Eda x

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