Colors, style, and texture. Mix them under starlight. Leave it until sunset. Voila! Recipes. For Love potion. Or for, well, dresses that bring details and personality. I’ve been in love with texture for a while and find them interesting in many ways. Texture is important for me. The feeling when you touch it. They way it touched you back. Thickness. Layers. Smooth or rough. Curves. Lines. It satisfied me in many ways. They are wordless.
Friday, 13 February 2015
Saturday, 7 February 2015
They said eyes are window of a heart. It reflects who you really are. Sparkle in your eyes, are stars that arise. Like a beautiful crystal that is priceless. Eyes connect you with the world. Communicate when words are not enough.
Monday, 2 February 2015
I have legs that can’t stop moving. They love to step on something. And I like to think my legs would have been very good at tap dancing. I, however can’t do tap dancing. So they aren’t dancer legs. They’re just my legs. My legs that want to jump and running on everything. Green grass and warm sun. Museum with a beautiful white aisle. It drives me forward without always knowing where I’m going.