17 . 01 . 2017
Note to self.. life ain’t so much of a drag when you acquire yo-self a new bag.
Friends meet my latest acquisition the Bally Sommet Bag. Impeccably stylish, lightweight enough to carry a Hermione Granger-load of tricks, and so practical in it’s adjustable-strap functioning abilities that you virtually could live out of this bag and save yourself the rent you pay for that overpriced but oh-so instagram worthy apartment that you share with your cat.
Yes, there are some bags that scream ‘let’s twerk until the morning hours’, there are others that mumble quietly ‘stop filling me with your text books and crusty left over croissants’ and then .. there are bags such as this that elegantly with a touch of wit quietly comment ‘honey, the world is your oyster, let me hand you a fork’..