When the year grows old

 Dress: Sangria; Jacket: Aeropostale, thrifted;

Boots: Target; Tights: Vera Wang; 

Skeleton key necklace: vintage, from Minx. 

I cannot but remember     When the year grows old --  October -- November --     How she disliked the cold!  She used to watch the swallows     Go down across the sky,  And turn from the window     With a little sharp sigh.  And often when the brown leaves     Were brittle on the ground,  And the wind in the chimney     Made a melancholy sound ... I cannot but remember     When the year grows old --  October -- November --     How she disliked the cold!  - Edna St. Vincent Millay, "When the Year Grows Old"

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