Mane obsession

I’ve been going wooo haaa over hair colour and contemplating on a copper tint of brunette. Nothing drastic, because even if “lifting consciousness is the basis of any real change” (Russell Simmons) I take comfort in the aspect of natural beauty and shy from shifting into territory conflicting recognition and self-love.

(via ineedaguide, @LeLuvette, lookbook.nu)

Manly men carry bags,, hehe*

(via streetFSN)

Favourite things: PUNs!

Strictly. For. The. Music. Lovers. Surrender to the inevitable conclusion of the week in good spirit. I’m all about The Weeknd! (the-weeknd.com)

Toppers

Given my horrid hair day (today) I’ve grown a fond appreciation for hats, retiring a tunnel vision approach to the marriage of outfits and accessories witch restricted me to wearing few, if any, in the last year. Yes , like many I prefer an air of simplicity that ushers the outfit into that opportunity concerned with genuine impression. But. I’m admitting the lack of shame in any social gatherings of purposeful and stylish friends.

(Images:inthefashionloop)

Model behaviour

Beyond ourselves

The initially lucid idea of assuming both explicit works could coexist is still in question. Thoughts? “… like lonely hearts are wasting away in basements, like people must have problems if, after a while, nobody is dating them. But lonely is a freedom that breathes easy and weightless and lonely is healing if you make it. Perhaps in the interest of loving oneself , perhaps all those sappy slogans from preschool over to high school’s groaning were tokens for holding the lonely at bay. Cuz if you’re happy in your head than solitude is blessed and alone is okay.” _Tanya Davis

The initially lucid idea of assuming both explicit works could coexist is still in question. Thoughts?

Absolute contrast

Each end of extremes contains a potential of rebelling the principal of mutual exclusivity. The way only colours can. And the courtship of such entities is often a case of bold presumption.

(Images: unenlightened, capital of cool)

Hand dresser

Clockwise: Minx nails, my friend Cara, myself (wearing vintage 043 charlie) and Neef Fresh Photography.

Denim dream

The way the neck piece punctuates the intention of the outfit is appeasing. Don’t you think? The shirt? A revelation on its own. Vintage utopia (via capital of cool).

Citrus conscious?

(images: FGR, street peeper)

Thrill my will

(images: need a guide)

A great day

Warning: do not eat sugar right before a workout. My friend and I were unfortunate victims of that trial and error. The whole session felt like euk. Do not, I say!

Do call

first... my Hero (kreayshawn). Whhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat! hehe. only because this is my blog and I am allowed to be silly.

(FGR)

summer yet?

(Images: streetFSN, Kenza, FGR)

Beyonce in Harper’s Bazaar

You have to appreciate the authentic beauty a ponytail avails. Courtesy of FGR (images)

faceless maybe

Qualified vintage

Fellow tweeps would recognise the picture of the vintage bag which assumed the responsibility of a companion on my first solo train ride, bought by my mother more than 15 years ago. How I love it. Ooohhh.

Happy woman’s day

Besides the obvious super hero connotations communicated by the optimum fusion of the silhouettes, material and colour blocking in the above pictures … the next few relate in the same respect. Beyonce adopts a wonder woman concept in Dole and Gabbana while Jane Fonda immortalises polka dots.

(Images: swide.tumblr, dailymail, stylecaster)

inspire me

Dreams are funny things. Especially mine. Channelling and understanding their purpose is a life on its own. A consciousness I availed myself to just today. In realization of the creative abilities I’d often shun… And then I start imagining the inspiration behind some fancy fantasy concepts used to satisfy an appreciating audience.

Givenchy
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Refined conformity

His or hers? But do we (modern cultured generation) cares?

(Images: strettFSN, style salvage)

Worthy wheel companions

I’m forced to oogle the bag on the beautifully monstrous machine often located outside my local gym. Would the owner please stand up?