What you didn’t know 1.3

Waking up.. It’s cold and I am already late for work. I don’t feel like going out of bed. Quickly I snooze my alarm for the 7th time this morning. I must get out of here. I haven’t slept for more than 3 hours, but that doesn’t matter. I am up. I make a coffee as if I had to win the world Guinness record. Put on clothes. This is not the good color. This makes me look fat.  This is very similar to what I wore yesterday. Look again the phone, hoping that the time had stopped, but time doesn’t wait for anyone. Shit. No time for doubts, I am out of here… 

I am trying to explore New York as much as I can. I am trying to get to know the love of my life. His secretes, his passions, his tastes, his smell, his rights, his wrongs…

Probably you heard a lot of things about New York. Lately I have been doing a re search about the things that I didn’t know about the city. I wanted to know something more. I want to share this  search with you. Once I was told that every day you should learn something new, I would love to be the person today that teaches you something that you didn’t know today. Hope you enjoy it. These are my favorites: 

  1. Times Square was renamed in 1904 after The New York Times moved its headquarters to the newly erected Times Building. The annual ball drop  began on December 31, 1907.
  2. Madison Square Park, Washington Square Park, Union Square Park, and Bryant Park used to be cemeteries.
  3. In 1975, the city of New York sold a private island in the East River for $10.
  4. It costs $1 million to get a license (medallion) to operate a taxicab.
  5. The city of New York will pay for a one-way plane ticket for any homeless person if they have a guaranteed place to stay.
  6. Albert Einstein’s eyeballs are stored in a safe deposit box in the city.
  7. It can cost over $289,000 for a one-year hot dog stand permit in Central Park.
  8. Pinball was illegal in NYC from 1942 to 1976.
  9. The lions in front of the Public Library have names – and a cool way to remember them: Patience and Fortitude are the two lions that guard the entrance to the massive archives. The easiest way to tell them apart is that Fortitude is closest to 42nd Street. –> 42=fortitude!
  10. New York has the largest Puerto Rican, population of any city in the world and Chinese outside of Asia. 
  11. It takes 75,000 trees to print an edition of the Sunday New York Times.
  12. There is a Whispering Gallery at Grand Central Station. Whisper into one corner and a buddy can hear it behind you in the opposite one all the way across the hall!
  13.  Titanic’s final destination was to be Pier 59 which was owned by the White Star Line. Curiously I do events over there now.. (Picture from the current venue) 

By the way…. Merry Orthodox Christmas!!! 

Central Park

Central Park

Pier 60

Subway

The Titanic was supposed to arrive here.

Pier 59, Chelsea.

Times Sq

Times Square

Me estoy despertando.. Hace frio y ya llego tarde a trabajar. No quiero salir de la cama. Rapidamente retraso mi alarma por septima vez desde el primer pitido. Debo salir de aqui. No he dormido mas de 3 horas, pero es no importa. Estoy despierta. Me preparo un cafe, como si fuera a competir en rapidez para el record Guinness. Me visto. Este color no me convence. Esto me hace gorda. Esto se parece demasiado a lo que llevaba ayer. Miro de nuevo el movil, con la esperanza de que el tiempo se ha parado a esperarme, pero el tiempo no espera a nadie. Mierda. No hay tiempo para dudas, me voy de aqui…   

Estoy intentando explorar Nueva York lo maximo que puedo. Estoy intentando conocer el amor de mi vida. Conocer sus secretos, sus pasiones, sus gustos, sus olores, sus cosas buenas y sus cosas malas..

Probablemente hayas escuchado muchas cosas sobre esta ciudad. Ultimamente queria hacer una busqueda un poco mas profunda sobre NYC. Queria saber algo mas, algo que no fuese tan tipico. Quiero compartir mi busqueda con vosotros. Un dia me dijeron que todos los dias debes aprender algo nuevo. Me encantaria ser esa persona que te pueda mostrar algo nuevo hoy. Espero que lo disfrutes, estos son mis favoritos: 

  1. Times Square fue nombrado con ese nombre en 1904 por el famosos periodico The New York Times, ya que sus oficinas se trasladaron a sus alrededores. La famosa bola que cae en año nuevo en Times Square empezo esta tradicion el 31 de Diciembre de 1907.
  2. Madison Square Park, Washington Square Park, Union Square Park y Bryant Park solian ser cementerios.
  3. En 1975, la ciudad de Nueva York vendio una isla privada en East River por 10 dolares.
  4. Cuesta UN MILLON DE DOLARES una licencia para la empresa que quiera tener taxi en la ciudad de Nueva York.
  5. La ciudad paga un biellete de ida a todas las personas que no tienen hogar, si tienen garantizado donde quedarse.
  6. Los globos del ojo o bolas oculares de Albert Einstein estan despositadas en una caja fuerte en la ciudad.
  7. Puede costar mas de 289,000 dolares por un permiso anual para vender perritos calientes en Central Park.
  8. El pinball o comunmente conocido como flipper fue ilegal desde 1942 hasta 1976.
  9. Los leones en frente de la libreria nacional tienen nombres. Fortitude            ( Fortaleza) y Patience (Paciencia) . Es facil acordarse del nombre ya que Fortitude esta cerca de la calle 42.  ( Four en ingles)
  10. La población puertorriqueña es mas grande en NYC que en cualquier ciudad del mundo. NYC es la ciudad en la que viven mas chinos fuera de Asia.
  11. Se talan alrededor de 75,000 arboles para imprimir una edicion dominguera del periodico New York Times 
  12. Hay una galeria secerta en Gran Central Station. Si susurras a un lado de la pared, tu amigo te puede escuchar desde la otra punta de la galeria. 
  13. El destinto final del Titanic era en el muelle 59 de Chelsea Piers. Curiosamente es un restaurante hoy en dia, con el que colaboro bastante. (Se puede observar en la ultima foto). 

Por cierto… Feliz Navidad a todos los ortodoxos! 

 

Hot mess

All the beginnings are hard, and you know that. When I came here I knew that I should be prepared for the worst. How can you be prepared for that? You can’t. I am still at the beginning but I am staring to notice changes. I am changing my life style, my vision towards life. I admit that it is a feeling of freedom and beauty. It is not easy when you gain weight just because you don’t have money to eat clean, but at the end of the day you realize that you actually  can eat clean or go jogging. You just have to find the way. For any obstacle, just find your way.

This year has been extremely difficult for me. I want to thank all the support that I had all this time from my friends and family. I want to share a quote with you that one of my closest friends sent me. ” You gotta step out of your comfort zone. Be broke for a while. Loose some friends. Have some sleepless nights. Most people don’t get it though”.  I agree. These two months I thought about quitting. I was repeating the same question in my head over and over again “Is this worth it?”. Although my life is a hot mess right now, I think that it is going to be worth it. It’s already worth it.

I started this blog with the idea of spreading my thoughts and what was going on in this city for my family and friends that wanted to read or just feel a bit closer. I never imagined that I would enjoy  writing so much.. After these few weeks I had visitors from over 30 different countries and I can’t be more happier. The idea has been reborn and I am considering to start doing it often and slightly more professional. Please let me know if you have any theme that you would like me to post about. Anything that you would like to know about me, lifestyle or this city. I would be more than glad to share it with you. Usually I am not the type of person that would just write about my personal life. I guess we all change depending on the circumstances. I would love to have some feedback from you, whoever you are or wherever you come from. Feel free to comment, email or just continue reading. Happy New Year. The best is yet to come.

Todos los comienzos son dificiles, y lo sabes. Cuando llegue aqui sabia que tenia que estar preparada para lo peor. ¿Como se puede estar preparado para eso? No se puede. Todavia estoy en el duro cominezo pero estoy empezando a notar cambios. Cambios en mi estilo de vida, cambios en mi manera de ver la vida. Admito que es una sensacion de libertad y belleza. No es facil ganar peso solo porque no puedes permitirte comer sano, pero al final del dia te das cuenta de que si se puede. Se puede comer sano o salir a correr. Simplemente has de encontrar el camino. Para cualquier obstaculo, solo encuentra tu camino.

Este año que acaba de pasar ha sido muy complicado para mi. Quisiera agradecer el apoyo constante que he tenido de mis familiares y amigos. Voy a compartir con vosotros una frase que una buena amiga me envio hace poco. ” Tienes que salir de tu zona de confort. Estar arruinado durante un tiempo. Perder algunos amigos. Tener noches en vela. La mayoria de la gente no lo entiende”. Estoy de acuerdo. Estos dos meses he pensado numerosas veces en abandonar. No paraba de hacerme la misma pregunta una y otra vez. ¿ Merece la pena? Aunque mi vida esta hecha un lio ahora mismo, creo que merecera le pena. Ya merece la pena.

Empece este blog con la idea de compartir mis pensamientos  con familiares y amigos que simplemente querian leerme o sentirse un poquito mas cerca. Nunca imagine que lo disfrutaria tanto. Despues de estas semanas, he tenido visistas de mas de 30 paises y no puedo estar mas contenta. Estoy considerando la idea de escribir mas a menudo y un poco mas profesional. Si hay algun tema del que te gustaria que escribiera, no dudes en hacermelo saber. Si hay algo que quisieras conocer sobre mi,  sobre mi estilo de vida o sobre la ciudad estare encantada de escribirlo. Normalmente no soy ese tipo de persona que escribe sobre su vida privada, pero imagino que todas las personas cambian dependiendo de las circunstancias. Me encantaria leer vuestros comentarios y mensajes al respecto seas quien seas y de donde seas. Estas mas que invitado a escribir, comentar o simplemente seguir leyendo. Feliz año nuevo! Y recuerdad… Lo mejor esta por llegar.

 

 

 

 

Rehab, come on in

In my last post I tried to relate chocolate cravings with comfort zone. If we eat chocolate but want to be fit and have a nice body it is simply not going to work. The same happens with our comfort zone. If we want to change something or risk something it is not enough to wish it. Someone told me not long ago ” You can be the best dreamer, but if you are not a fighter, what does matter how good your dreams are? It will always remain as a dream.”

I realized that I did fail because I didn’t try. Of course that I want to have a good body and be proud of myself. I just wasn’t willing to give up my cravings…

I am going to start something that I didn’t have courage to do before. A detox / move your ass plan. I am so curious if it works and if I can really do it. I will do something that I never did because I was ashamed to, I will take a picture of my body with the before and after. I will publish it in few weeks. I won’t overwhelm you with all my plan. I will just post it once I am done.  I will focus on my behavior. If your ‘Why’ is strong enough you’ll be able to make it through almost any ‘What’ at least that is my thought.

 

En mi ultima publicacion intente relacionar el chocolate con la zona de confort. Si comemos chocolate pero queremos tener un cuerpo 10, simplemente no funciona.  Lo mismo pasa con nuestra zona de confort. Si queremos cambiar o arriesgar algo, no podemos conseguirlo simplemente teniendo el deseo. Alguien hace poco me dijo “puedes ser un magnifico soñador, pero si no eres un luchador, ¿que mas da lo buen soñador que eres ? Se quedara en un simple sueño.”

Me he dado cuenta que yo he fallado porque no lo he intentado. Claro que que quiero tener un buen cuerpo y estar orgullosa de mi misma. Lo que no estaba dispuesta era a abandonar esos caprichos..

Voy a empezar algo que hasta ahora nunca tuve el valor de hacer. Voy a empezar un plan de detox/ mueve el culo. Tengo mucha curisodidad por ver si funciona y por ver si soy capaz de hacerlo. Hare algo que jamas se me paso por la mente hacer. La pricipal razon, verguenza. Publicare las fotos del antes y el despues. No os atosigare con progresos. Solo publicare una vez este acabado. Voy a enfocarme en mi comportamiento. Al fin y al cabo nadie le falta fuerza, lo que falta es la voluntad.

Chocolate

“Travel and the idea of going far away just has been a dream, and dreaming is very pleasant as long as you are not forced to put your dreams into practice. That way, we avoid all the risks frustrations and difficulties, and when we are old, we can always blame other people -preferably our parents, our spouses or our children-for our failure to realize our dreams.”

Paulo Coelho-eleven minutes

Last week I didn’t  post anything. It’s not because I didn’t have anything to write about, it’s not that I didn’t have time, it was simply because I didn’t feel the courage to do it. The past week has been chaotic, in every way. Lot of work, lot of pressure, it probably sounds familiar to all of you. It is funny how we think that we can achieve some goals without really working on them. If you fail a hundred times, you must try again and again and again. You can’t stop or stare. like going to the gym… The first day we walk in and do some sports we already want to look like a Victoria’s Secret o Calvin Klein model. It takes time, everything worth achieving takes time. That is one thing that I have to learn, to be patient and not to loose my motivation or let anything interfere on my way to my goals.

I did feel like that last week, I felt weak, I felt that nothing is coming up and I just didn’t want to do anything about it. But actually I realized that if I don’t do anything about, no one will. Nothing is going to fall from the sky. If I already risked so much to come here, I can’t just be wondering around or waiting for something to happen.

I must admit that I have a sugar addiction. I just cant refuse any kind of chocolates or treats. This week is being terrible, we are receiving 3 boxes a day with all kinds of chocolates and treats, this is not human. I feel terrible about eating them, but I must. So one of my goals from this post to the next one is refuse all kind of chocolate and sugars, see how that goes. Maybe my brain just has a chocolate overdose. I will leave some pictures below, if you are reading this and you are near to my office please rescue me (if there is any left).

 

La semana pasada no publique ningun post. No era porque no tenia sobre lo que esciribir, ni era porque no tenia demasiado tiempo.. Simplemente no tenia la fuerza para hacerlo. La semana pasada ha sido caotica, en todos los sentidos. Mucho trabajo, mucha presion, seguramente a todos os suene familiar. Es curioso como el ser humano creee que puede llegar a sus objetivos sin relamente trabajar en ellos. Si fracasas cien veces, tienes que intentarlo otra vez y otra y otra. No te puedes parar ni bloquear. Es como el ejemplo de ir al gimnasio, el primer dia que vas y haces algo de ejercicio ya quieres tener un cuerpo como el de Victoria’s Secret o Calvin Klein. Todo conlleva su tiempo y esto es algo que debo aprender. Ser paciente y no perder la motivacion, no dejar que nada se interponga entre mi camino hacia mis objetivos.

Me senti asi la semana pasada, me sentia debil, sentia que no habia evolucion en nada y lo peor es que no queria hacer nada al respecto. Me he dado cuenta que si yo no hago nada respecto a eso, nadie lo hara. Nada nos viene caido del cielo. Si ya he arriesgado tanto en venir aqui, no puedo estar perdiendo el tiempo ni teniendo el privilegio de estar desmotivada. 

Admito que tengo una adiccion al azucar ( aquellos que me conocen saben de lo que hablo). No puedo remediar nigun tipo de chocolate o dulce. Esto no es humano. Me siento terrible comiendo, pero es mi deber. Uno de mis objetivos de cara a la siguiente entrada es eliminar todo tipo de azucar o chocolate, a ver si funciona. Puede que esa sea la razon de mi desmotivacion, mi cerebro esta con sobre dosis. Las fotos estan arriba. Si estas leyendo esto y te encuentras cerca, rescatame por favor ( si es que queda algo). 

 

 

 

 

Late night, come home

Small things can really bring us true happiness. You can’t imagine how happy I was when I bought my bed sheets and my comfortable, I know it sounds crazy… It felt like I bought a house in the Hamptons. In my new adventure I am really appreciating these small things that before I wasn’t able to realize how important they are.  Sometimes we don’t appreciate those little things that are actually crucial to us and for our day a day. We are so busy and so driven away by  consumerism ( and I am the first one) that we do not realize how important is to have your sheets, your towel and your food.

I took my first trip to Ikea, to buy essential things. I think it was the first time that I had to look all the price tags and start comparing every cent. No bullshit to buy, only stuff that I really needed. When I got to bed that night I felt  the happiest person on this planet, because I had my sheets (seriously Ikea has some awesome cotton sheets for $25) .

This fact made me think about the small things that really make me happy, like having food on the table or having a comfortable so I don’t freeze at night. I know that right now it is a struggle and I am having a hard time, but I do have what I really need to survive and I am going to fight till my last breath to prove that I can take this challenge and do the most of it.

I am more than proud to say that I also did my first grocery shopping, comparing every product, and thinking twice if I should buy crackers or bread. I bought toast.

What about you? Did you ever have this experience? Did you ever think about those small things? If you  have food on the table and you can sleep in a bed, trust me you should be happy.

 

Y es que son esas pequeñas cosas que realmente nos pueden hacer felices. No sabeis la satisfaccion que sneti cuando me compre mis sabanas y mi edredon, ya se que puede sonar raro.. Me senti como si me hubiese comprado una casa en los Hamptons. … Y es que aqui me doy cuenta que realmente algo tan insignificsnte que sntes no llegaba a apreciar ahora es algo que puede no solo sacar una sonrisa sino hacerte sentir feliz. Muchas veces estamos tsn ocupados con otras cosas, tan llevados por este consumimso ( y que conste que soy la primera) que no nos damos cuenta de todo lo que tenemos, de todo lo que no sabemos apreciar. 

Hice mi primer viaje a Ikea, para comprar lo esencial, mirando hasta el ultimo centimo del precio y comprando solo lo que realmente necesito para sobrevivir. Dejando de lado las tipicas chorradas que me hubiera comprado estando en casa. Cuando llegue a casa esa misma noche me senti la persona mas feliz del mundo (enserio Ikea tiene muy buenas sabanas por $25).

Este hecho me hizo pensar sobre las diminutas cosas que realemente nos hacen felices, como tener comida encima de la mesa o un edredon para no morime del frio.Se que ahora mismo es una angustia y que son momentos duros, pero se que tengo todo lo esencial para sobrevivir y voy a luchar hasta mi ultimo aliento para ganar este reto y sacar lo mejor de ello. 

Estoy orgullosa de anunciar que tambien hice mi primera compra de comid, comparando cada producto y cada etiqueta. Dudando si comprar pan o galletitas saladas. Al final compre tostadas. 

Y tu? Has experimentado alguna vez ese sentimiento? Has pensado en esas pequenas cosas? Si tienes comida encima de la mesa y una cama donde dormir, creeme deberias estar feliz. 

**Perdonar las tildes no tengo el teclado adecuado aun.. 

Single

As Carrie Bradshaw mentioned in sex and the city ” in New York, you’re always looking for a job, a boyfriend or an apartment ..”

I can’t agree more. I was looking for an apartment ( I actually still am, cause I will be saying only  4 months in the one that I sublet-ed recently)  I am looking for a job  where I can have some decent incomes due to the fact that I am living on my poor savings. And when it comes to relationships… Its complicated.

It’s not easy to be in this city without knowing people and plus be single. If before I had 2 eyes and 2 ears, now i have to have 6 of each. I am never sure what guys want out of me and if anything that I do or they do  is considered normal. (What does “normal” stand for anyway?)

On one hand, there are a lot of crazy man in the city and by crazy I mean it in every possible way. I was recently in a famous bank, and the man who helped me out, called me from his private number asking to go for dinner… He kept texting me over and over again.. Of course that I never went, but still.. WTF. As I wrote in my last post I had the sketchiest moments on Craigslist, every time that I went to see an apartment and there was a male they would just keep calling or texting even if I wasn’t interested in the room. I can assure you that I am not a VS angel. People just stock you on the street, and recently I saw a video on a site about a lady that walks for certain hours in streets of NYC. Is is that hard just to meet a cute guy and have fun?

Here I do have some friends, male and female… but now I am really questioning : Does a friendship between man and woman exist? I always thought that the answer was yes, because I really have a lot of male friends back home.. But now that I am here, I don’t know who wants what. Are they just taking advantage of me because I am new? Is it the fact that I might see everything with different eyes now that I have to be more aware..?

I am not sure what it is, maybe I am just over thinking too much. Maybe I am just not on a good place at the right time when it comes to men.

Do any of you have a completely unremarkable friend or maybe a houseplant I could go to dinner with on Saturday night?’

Brooklyn.

Are you a puller or a pusher?

This part of my life is called Brooklyn. I just survived my first Real Estate in Manhattan, and let me confess that it wasn’t easy at all. It has been one of the worst challenges so far. The amount of sketchy people and rooms out there… but i guess that is a part of this city. I was going to work every morning, and after the long day I had to go apartment hunting, in the cold dark weather. Most of the times I was alone, although sometimes a friend did come with me.

I did find a little cosy room in Brooklyn, I will be sharing the apartment with other ladies so I guess I am going to have stories for a while..

I had a lot of time to think in the random subways while I was in my hunt going up & down town and skipping from one island to another trying to find something decent that I can afford. This is what I learned:

Lesson #1: If you want to move to the city, and you are not a US citizen, please make sure that you are one of these:

a) A multi-billionaire that can afford life here

b) That you have a good working contract, where you are going to make a decent amount of money

c) Believe in miracles.

Unfortunately for me, I belong to the C category. I am still not positive how all this is going to work out, every day I ask myself.. are you out of your mind? But I guess I am, and that is just part of me. Every dream has a price, you just have to be ready to pay for it.

If anyone is moving soon to the city I guess you heard about Craigslist -which i wouldn’t recommend- but there are also new apps for the phone, really cool such as: Roomi and Oliver where you can actually find cool people and rooms. (Pictures below) Actually the creators of Roomi work in my building, how awesome is that? They are super cool.

Have a delicious Thanksgiving folks!  

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How did I get here?

For all of those who know me and for all of those who don’t,

I landed in New York 2 weeks ago. I came here to start an internship as an event planner in Manhattan. I had one week to sign my papers, get rid of my lease, leave my family my friends and take a plane. I did it. I don’t know how but I did it.

So, here I am searching for an apartment, working for one of the coolest event companies and praying not to be homeless in a week. All this paper work has me overloaded. But you know what? I enjoy it. I am totally independent. I make my decisions, my mistakes, my goals. If you need any advice on how to survive in New York sleeping on couches, let me know.  I think I am an expert.

Its hard as f*** right now, most of all because I don’t have anyone that I can rely on here, but I know that soon it will get better. I want to discover the city, all the events, the people, the streets. At some point of my life, I guess I just felt in love with New York and if I already gave everything to be here, at least I want to know everything about it.

Are you with me?

I would love you to join my adventure and follow all the magical corners, lost coffee shops, best stores, and so much more.

Una.

keep going

 

New York, city of dreams & fashion

This is much more complicated than I thought it would be, having a blog not only requires having time, if not having ideas and inspirations. Today I was walking by the streets and I was thinking about what could my next post be about… The truth is that I am in love with this city. I left everything that I had and by everything I really mean everything ( job, house,friends, family..) and decided to come here to give it a shot. Crazy idea? Maybe, only time will tell .. Until than I will stick with this choise that I made and I really want you to enjoy at least a little bit of this amazing city. Maybe it will inspire you too..  

         

Hey !

Por fin me animo a escribir la primera entrada después de mucho tiempo. Anteriormente, ya había intentado hacer un blog, pero debido a la poca dediación y al poco tiempo libre que disponía, se quedó en el olvido. Pero… aquí estoy de nuevo y no renuncio a lo que me gusta.

Aquí quisiera compartir con todos vosotros mis gustos, mis viajes, mi comida y hacer una especie de diario público, sé que ya hay muchos blogs circulando con ese tipo de información. y algunos os preguntaréis:

¿Qué es lo que dieferenciará mi blog de los demás?

Poco a poco os lo iré escribiendo y describiendo. Para empezar, os cuento un poco sobre mi: Soy una chica Serbia, criada en España que actualmente vive en Nueva York. Desde siempre me ha gustado la moda, estudié Artes Escénicas y me especialicé en Producción de audiovisuales, radio y espectáculos. Creo que esta preimera información servirá como punto de partida.

Mi intención es que a través de mi blog pueda comaprtir no solamente mis looks, o recetas, sino también aconsejar en la medida de lo que pueda, a todas aquellas personas que se están iniciando en mi profesión o alguna parecida.

Hasta la fecha de hoy, he visitado muchos blogs, pero nunca me he animado a comentar, ni a interactuar con ninguno. Espero que haciendo el mío propio me impulsé a comunicarme con toda la “blogosfera”.

Aquí os dejo mi primera foto en la que salgo, se hizo en una viaje a Marruecos este año.

Este blog esta hecho desde el corazón. ¡Espero que os guste!

Con cariño,

Una

Finally I decided to make my first entrance for this blog after a long time of doubt. Actually, I already had one blog before, but due to my “not long” dedication, and tha lack of time… my blog destiny was to disappear. Altough, here I am, back again. Not refusing to the things I love.

I would like to share here with you my looks, my travels, my food and make my own public diary. I know there are hell a lot of blogs with the same type of information, and you might ask me:

Why would my blog make a difference?

Little by little I will be writing and somehow answering this question. But for a start, I am Serbian, raised in Spain and living in New York City. Since ever I loved fashion. I studied Performing Art and specialized in audiovisual, radio and show production, I think that is a good difference for a start.

My intention trough this blog is to share not only my style, my recepies, but also to give some advice to all the persons who would like to dedicate there time to this world.

I visited a lot of blogs before starting my own one, but I never interacted with any, I hope that now that I have started this one, I will have enough courage to do it.

Below you can see my first picture, the photo was taken in a trip to Morocco this year.

This blog is done with all my heart, I hope you like it!

With love,

Una

  1. Camiseta básica/ T-shirt : Primark
  2. Pantalón/ Trousers: Women’s Secret
  3. Bolso/ Bag : Primark
  4. Gafas de sol/ Sunglasses: Rayban
  5. Accesorios/ Accessories: Made in Morocco