Going Colorless
Oh boy, have I been thinking too much about the summer this year, well I am not to blame here, it is the maddening sun muddling my charm. . .
Hola!
Wrapping myself in a soft lightweight summer clothing, basking in the afternoon sun, sparkling in my heart, blinking at the world! I suddenly realize that this summer I have gone colorless on wardrobe, I had to convince myself to avoid a lot of black but you can still see some geometry, more lines, here and there, though white is on my lips and I am screaming freshness. Why colorless? Maybe its just how the mood is these days, all colors are deceptive after all. And white always looks stunning, even black, though a combination of both needs an extraordinary design nerve, for a non fashion freak soul like me, comfort graphics do wonders.
When you get out and feel the sun, you know you've hit the reality that life is a struggle. It has always been the same but maybe you have been able to skillfully hide it under your shouts for too many colors. So you do need colors as they say, "your life is a canvas . . .make sure you paint yourself a whole lot of colorful days", couldn't agree more.
When you get out and feel the sun, you know you've hit the reality that life is a struggle. It has always been the same but maybe you have been able to skillfully hide it under your shouts for too many colors. So you do need colors as they say, "your life is a canvas . . .make sure you paint yourself a whole lot of colorful days", couldn't agree more.
But you are always fascinated by the things/ideas/people that are at a distance, somewhat not achievable, dreamy, mysterious, belonging to a foreign land, too beautifully crafted, in love with someone else, running after another farther elements, labelled popular and never arriving here. Fascinations shall live, and so shall our thirst for them.
At this point, I could use a lemonade before I burst into more self revelations.
These days, I am becoming more of an Outfit of the Day , an #ootd kinda person. For years I have thought of living in some kinda fashion dream land for a while, or maybe forever. And by this it doesn't imply that I prefer big brands, or buy expensive stuff, or that I have a knack for designing or something. None of these, nope nope. My alluring confidence for experiments and sense of mixing pieces of art and clothing is growing awesomer by the day.
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