Brunch and trees
My ensemble consist of a pair of Zara pants paired with a Club Monaco tee, an American Apparel leather clutch, Kev's ray-bans, plum lips and the lovely pair of Sam Edelmans featured a few posts ago.
So yes, brunch. If it was allowed, I would probably eat eggs benedicts everyday, the smoked salmon version. I should just learn to make my own hollandaise sauce, then again it's too troublesome, with the constant stirring-double boiler and all. I am better off eating egg bennys at a restaurant, where they come with roasted potatoes and mixed greens. Speaking of food, I was watching Anthony Bourdain's no reservations- the Penang episode in the middle of the night and it was plain torture. I got all hungry and started scavenging my empty fridge for food and end up with a rather depressed looking marshmallow. The marshmallow versus the good old plate of 'char koay teow' from a TV show, yes, the story of my life.