fashion addict

so this is my debut outfit. so you gotta impress subtly with details. here im working with alot of texture. the leather booties, jeans, vest, but i soften it a lil with a thin cotton ruffle top. i wanted something casual but full of attitude. simple but bold bangles and add on some colors with a green tote, shimmers and red gloss and off you go!

 

 

i think the outfit speaks for itself. simply elegance. the dress speaks for she who dares to be a lil flirtatious. think flowy layers that hides what underneath. diamonds to brighten the night and a sweep of red confidence to dance away the romantic night. aww..

 

so i put this outfit together for my pal charmene. she wanted a white summer dress but i think she will look better in pastel pink giving her a nice glow against her fair skin. she needs an extra inch or two, thus the WHITE wedges. the chunky gold-tinted accessories matches her big personality and for a lil protection from the sun… PINK umbrellies! trot it like its hot dino!

iris

at times i feel lost. feel like im just a souless person,
drifting from one place to another.
i get restless days and sleepless nights.
im hoping and waiting for the day to come,
when everything that has happened makes sense.
when all that i have been feeling makes sense,
like the jigsaws that fits the puzzle.

maybe i dont try hard enough? maybe im just thinking to much?
maybe i get all complacent and think that everything will be okay.

eventually. soon enough…

let it all be gone.. almost.

i woke up this morning only to tell myself, no.. its not gonna happen today. cos i freaked myself with very ugly thoughts and i decided if its scaring me too much, why take the risk right? so i told tang that i’ll accompany her for hers. and the moment i set foot in the saloon, i knew i was i gonna do it. the forgetful me totally didnt bluetooth the pictures to my phone, so i was frantically flipping through pages of the magazines to find the similar cut. i went out for a smoke and i tried to look for signs. signs to tell me whether i should really let my hair go and go short . damn drama right? i know but hey i am very attached to my long hair okayy… so finally i  braved the chair, stared at the shiny scissors and before you know it.

snips. snips. snips.
with each snip, the lady handed me a bunch of my hair
and she just went on and on…
i wanted to tell her to stop rubbing it in my face already but it just keeps coming, falling..
but it all turned out well… 

maybe its really time to let it all go.