New York streets

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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)

Citrus conscious?

(images: FGR, street peeper)

Bold hues

You should know that rules concerning style and wearing pieces or colours together are no longer relevant.

(Via FGR)

Josh Goot

The collection seems to a product of the sustained intention of lines and structure to compliment the female body… Concentrated with statement pieces and obnoxious colours. I appreciate his dare to scream a sign of whimsical consciousness.

think bright

It's almost winter on my side of the world. And we already know that the gloom atmosphere is proven to dampen one's mood. In attempt to prevent this I'll be Forgetting the expected sandy and dark shades. And instead Share a dose of soft and risky brights. In acknowledgment of my more whimsical self. Well, because this svelte person I call myself deserves nothing less than an endemic extension of facial muscles expressing the presence of contentment.

via fashion toast

pastel ways

The way you present yourself communicates more than you think. One of the aspects that reveal an impartial portion how you want you relate to others is color. Having different connotations to individuals. I'm proud to admit my love affair with color.

Via FrouFrou, STYLE SLICKER, studded hearts

not so pale shades of grey

Black is BEAUTIFUL. Endemic in its morality.

via converse, michael kors, vogue.co.uk, vogue spain

Stained Vanity

I'm too afraid the "plastic" impression of fake hair on even nails would hurt my conscience. So I stick to lipstick. Its seductive tact suggests something like a statement. To think its history includes a law against it. You have to love it.

So... I charmed my favorite candy/cherry/orangy lipstick with an all too gorgeous birthday outfit (finally 18 YaY) that featured tight black leggings, a must have knit and an approving leopard print jersey once owned by the woman I call "mom". A cheap hair pin then took the duty of presenting the look all together