Fabric is beautiful and so is viscose. Made from trees, fully sourced from nature. Viscose is a beautiful material that comes from forest and has been transformed through a rather intensive and very specific chemical process. Such as bamboo and other wood based fibre, viscose sustainability has been questioned due to deforestation and chemical issues. Thankfully, some fantastic organisation such as @Canopyplanet or #zdhc are working hard alongside brands to ensure we can still wear viscose without feeling guilty of impacting biodiversity.
It's been an hour and i've been sitting on the couch while my mom and jack (fiance) have been cooking. He makes her happy from what i can tell. "Honey please go get ready they should be here soon" my mom said while washing her hands. "Wdym get ready? i am." i questioned confused. "sweetheart, please look presentable" she said pointing at my sweatpants. "okay okay i'll go change" "thank you" she said as i jogged up stairs. "what should i even wear?! im literally gonna be in my dining room for an hour then back up here sleeping!" i mumbled slightly annoyed. I walk over to my closet and look at the mound of clothes. I forgot about the mess i made while choosing what to keep in my closet and dressers. Whatever i'll pick it up later. "ugh i have nothing!" i say looking at all the leggings and sweats i have. "im so stupid i have another suitcase!" i quickly run to my bed and pull out my suitcase from underneath. I grab a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and a grey thrasher hoodie. "good enough" i say looking at myself in the mirror. I walk over to my desk/vanity (whatever tf you wanna call it) and quickly put on some mascara and concealer. I quickly walk downstairs into the kitchen where jack is setting the table and my mom is getting the plates out. "How is this?" i ask my mom. "very pretty y/n!" Just as i sit down on the couch the doorbell rings. "oh come on (sarcasm k dont think im a bitch) i'll get it" i say standing up. I walk over to the door and look through the eye hole (i forget what it's called jsjsja) "oh my god omg omg" i whisper pulling back and opening the door. "Hii! you must be y/n! i've heard so much about you!" a women says bringing me into a hug. "um hi! nice to meet you" i say lightly giggling. "I'm Jen! and this is Sophia and Joey!" she says pointing at the two kids standing in front of me. "and this is drewski!" she says walking inside. "Hey" i say nervously as they all walk in. "Y/n! dinner should be done in about 30 minutes. Why don't you guys
It is so easy to smile when you see flowers and the weather is nice 🌺🌸🌻☀️ But what about when the weather is crap and you are in an ugly place? Can you still smile? Yes, you can, most likely if you are surrounded by happy, cheerful, positive, and friendly people. I lived in a country where some people had a hard life, and they are still very smiley, even though they only earn EUR 3 a day or even less. And no, the weather is not always nice there. We have monsoon and flood, sometimes. And earthquake, volcano eruption too. . We are social humans, we have responsibilities over nature and clean sustainable environment and the planet that includes whales and polar bears, and pretty flowers, but we also have (in my opinion) bigger responsibilities over other people, on how to help others and surround people with a warm welcoming smile, even when life is not always easy. Smile is contagious and help for people comes mostly from people, even from strangers, not from animals 👩🏻 . . . . . #flowers#words#quote#motivation#denmark#aarhus#summer#weekend#sol#solskin#travelgram#happy#girl#pink#fashionblogger#ootd#latepost#igers