m i n d i n g m y l a n g u a g e | day ninety-seven

There's something that makes cashmere so perfect for rainy Sunday afternoons at the pub. It's unbelievably soft, it doesn't scratch, it always appears lush and luxurious. This is tuning out to be quite the appropriate Sunday outfit, there's nothing about it that's trying too hard and I feel comfortable, that's the main thing. Cheers.