Cordelia Jade:
Apple cider: the official fuel of autumn adventures.
Cordelia Jade:
Just a midnight wanderer with a heart full of dreams.
Cordelia Jade:
Sophisticated armor for a tender heart.
Cordelia Jade:
Office glam with a side of ambition
Cordelia Jade:
Florals, friends, and fun—garden party ready
Cordelia Jade:
Sippin’ on sunshine and caffeine.
Cordelia Jade:
Stars in my eyes and spells on my lips
Cordelia Jade:
Turning lunch into a summer fairytale
Cordelia Jade:
Prepping for fall, one cosy find at a time!
Cordelia Jade:
Why be moody when you can shake things up and be a punk rock princess?
Cordelia Jade:
Hope is the fuel for the journey.
Cordelia Jade:
A little bit strange and unusual.
Cordelia Jade:
Heavenly smiles with a devilish edge
Cordelia Jade:
Channeling peaceful vibes, inspired by the serene deer
Cordelia Jade:
Considering the houseplants, I'm lucky to be alive
Cordelia Jade:
I might as well be a Gilmore girl with how much coffee I consume.
Cordelia Jade:
Feel free in your own healing
Cordelia Jade:
Just being a social butterfly.
Cordelia Jade:
Just another rainy day.
Cordelia Jade:
Soak in this moment.
Cordelia Jade:
Beach baecation
Cordelia Jade:
Words heal, and libraries are my medicine.
Cordelia Jade:
A December to remember.
Cordelia Jade:
Santa Baby
Cordelia Jade:
Jamming like it's 1999.
Cordelia Jade:
Me everyday: slay. Me in December: sleigh.”
Cordelia Jade:
It was a beautiful, bright autumn day, with air like cider and a sky so blue you could drown in it.
Cordelia Jade:
When you feel dead inside, the world around you becomes gray and dull.