Saturday, May 28, 2011
I think, if there could be such a thing as the epitome of paradox in inspiration, this girl is it for me.
I beyond like all things colorful and awe at all things dark.
Things bright. Cheerful and cheesy.
Things plain. Blunt and Melancholy.
Twisted and magical.
I love Dr Seus.
In fact, I love most children stories. I've even started collecting them.
But I love the darkness in the colorful things the most. Or the other way round. The colorfulness in the dark things. It's where the most magic lives.
And the most fun.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Ah the world of creation. How I do aspire to be a part of you. Don't people like this just give you those feelings of awe and loveliness all smushed up. I could just put this girl in a box and wrap her up in a bow. These are the things that keep me dreaming.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Apparently when receiving roses, there is always a meaning associated to the colour.
Don't believe this.
Only one reason.
Nothing to do with the colour. Only to do with the gesture.
I love the excitement of many possible reasons for all different things. Reasons which you, as the receiver can never figure out until far... far away. Admittedly you hate it at the same time. It's a love-hate relationship.
But nothing's love without hate. Right?
Sunday, May 15, 2011
It's called the patio dress.
I call it my 21st dress.
...It's real name is Magic.
Magic realism is an aesthetic style or genre of fiction, in which magical elements blend to create a realistic atmosphere that accesses a deeper understanding of reality. The story explains these magical elements as normal occurrences, presented in a straightforward manner that places the “real” and the “fantastic” in the same stream of thought. It is a literary and visual art genre; creative fields that exhibit significant signs of magic realism include film and music, but most obviously; my 21st.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
I cannot not adore this.
So many people have been following the likes of the stars in doing blunt bright colours in their hair.
So many people I talk to about it think it's ugly and stupid. This always makes me sad to hear.
I think it's brilliant.
It makes me think of m&ms, gumdrops, cadbury and candyfloss.
It's fun. I want it.