03/03/2013

SPRING IS CALLING




Spring is the other half of my soul. The story of yesterday has started with an untapped vibe. The mixed bag consists of all the sad episodes and the good ones. My tendency sways more definitively toward writing the other half of the story. Personal compasses of self adequacy struggled with yesterday. Curious about what the other part is? It is killed by something undefined. But best defined, on my behalf. No, it is not an actual contradiction. Winter comes and goes. Spring comes and goes. It goes on and on and on. Time passes. Ok, I need to stop now! Nothing comes and goes. They actually stays on their sides. It is just a hyperfocal distance pretends as they exists. Distance is an illusion. Distance is a bliss. Distance is an ecstasy. The distance between two seasons is an untapped episode. You say it, you write it. I never ever do not care about the weather conditions and the seasons when I'm choosing what to wear. As a consequence, I got sick for every single time! Brave enough? :) Just two things to say. 1.Common sense is not so common. 2.Spring is good  (although it has an end). Glimpse of spring means, 'time for calmness'. It really meant a lot to me. Now, spring pics on me at South Cyprus... 

sahil. xx



















Shirt: Topshop special collection, London
Tights: Falke
Fur Jacket: Vintage belongs to Grandmother
Boots: Prada
Bag: Gucci
Sunglasses: Vintage Christian Dior