Last month, the Philippines experienced a monstrous earthquake that killed hundreds of Filipinos. This week, a super typhoon named "Yolanda" struck our Visayas Regions, the same regions that the earthquake left in woeful ruins. Another batch of thousands of people left dead, and are still missing, and mostly shelter-less, water-less, food-less. I could not even bear to watch the news, seeing all the dead bodies lined up the streets, people howling, children crying because of fear, cold, hunger and thirst. I could not be too thankful enough that me, my family and my friends are all safe. Thank goodness that the typhoon had already gone. I know it will be very difficult for all the victims to stand up on their feet once again. But I am more certain that in a minute, one of them can still smile amidst all the turmoil because that is just how Filipinos are, strong, strong and hopeful that sooner or later, the sun will shine again and will let them see that everything will be alright. This post is dedicated to every Filipino who constantly sees the sunshine in every darkened day. Come hell or high water, typhoons or earthquakes, we are strong and we are one. :)
Bustier dress ; Desideratum
Blazer ; thrifted
Bag ; Heiress Crown
Flats ; The Landmark
Have a nice day ahead everyone :) God bless!
Lots of Love,
