My life and its daily moments are totally chaotic, living la vida loca does not come in cheap or easy you know. My feet are dancing all the time, my fingers are typing, my eyes are rolling, my head is spinning, and don’t even get me started on my heart. Kill me now. And I can’t even leave the house without being swamped by fans. It’s the life of the rich and famous you know. I am of course JOKING. If anything, my life is exactly the opposite. Well… except the part about my head, and heart, and fingers, and dancing feet. That crazy-part is ON.
The rest is just my coping mechanism that usually involves a few guilty pleasures, ‘what if’s’, and taking a dip into some obsessions. Of others and mine. At this point it don’t matter no more.
Sunday was just that: a very very very toned version of a few obsessions belonging to Mr. FashionTag (errr… trains and railways, among others), and a few of my own. I’ve always been drawn to incredibly urban places, to the less ‘beautiful’ part of town, which I find exquisite and more beautiful than any green flowery gardens and clean pavements. It’s real. Tough. Sad. Strong. I love stories. Finding them, telling them, creating them, and I love films for exactly this reason.
In all this precise taste that most of the times turns into the obsession I was telling you about, this little shallow bitch squeezed in – le Fashion – but I love her to death. And I also find her, not so shallow and fun. I like that we fuck rules together, and don’t give a shit about things of common sense that people around us usually do care about. Hence me wearing summer espadrilles in plain September. And YES it was cold. Everyone-had-no-bare-legs-kinda-cold. Not me though. I even had a summer’ish yellow cropped t-shirt on. Cause you know, if you follow my Instagram you might be aware I am still stuck in summer, refusing to acknowledge the dropping temperatures.
Anyway, THIS post was not planned, but just because I loved the cinematic urban vibe it holds I was like, fuck it. This is going up. Hashtags and all.
So there you have it.
Hope you enjoyed it and found a bit of your own stories in it.
I am wearing – all H&M
Photos by Cosmin Straut. Thank you!