What? It’s winter already? Gosh how time flies when you’re having fun. Or growing older. I’ll take the latter these days, as I feel a bit of wiseness too rubbing off on me. The fun part, in my case happens by default, and this year’s been everything altogether, wrapped up in the most chaotic and neurotic bits. There was fun alright, but it was all the highs and the lows too.
So what was high you might ask? Aside from my ego, and my head I was pretty lucky and blessed this year. Nawww. I’m not gonna get all cheesy on you right now and profess my love for 2015, and my promise to 2016 to be slimmer, and healthier, and not swear so much, and be a tamer version of myself. Nope. That ain’t gonna fucking happen. Because you see… I’m fire through and through and THAT I could never change. In fact it’s a wildness and a feistiness I wouldn’t trade for the world. Sure it comes with its share of storms and mistakes and bad habits, a filthy mouth, and some other beautiful misfortunes under my belt, but… to hell with musts, and do’s and all the rules. #speakinginrhymesnow
One of my beautiful highs this winter was having the massive chance to be a jewellery designer, when KOSHMAN brand asked me to help them design a man ring so dope it’ll make you feisty, strong, and everything in between. It was one helluva process, which I’m so humbled, grateful and proud of. And the RING? DAYUMN. DAYUMN. DAYUMN. You might have seen the editorial and story on it here, on another December day, which was more gloomy and foggy.
Hence today’s post: sunny December day when I decided to take my Dragon Skin Ring out on a date in the sun. Other rings joined, alongside my my long coat and turtleneck sweater.
Photos by Florina Ciupertea!