Femeie au ba, fashionista sau nu,  pe toti ne-a pus viata in situatii in care sa ne simtim „descoperiti”. „Cu talpile arse”, cu coatele goale, sau cu spatele biciuit de ploi, a trebuit sa gasim solutii pentru a ne obloji ranile si a merge inainte. Sau inapoi. Dupa posibilitati sau sansa. Timpul le vindeca, dar cicatricile raman. Le cosmetizam, le ascundem sub straie sau masti, si devenim astfel scene ambulante pentru batalii de mult purtate. Cu cat mai variate scenele, cu atat mai interesanta personalitatea. Nu? 😛

Am o perioada in care caut frenetic diverse citate, „meme”, bancuri sau cugetari. Le repostez pe conturile de socializare pe cele care ma reprezinta. Este foarte usor sa transmiti mesaje flosindu-te de cuvintele altora… Pari inteligent. 🙂 Daca este semnat de Hugo, Nietzsche sau Freud, lumea te ia in serios. „Ba, asta are ceva in cap.” Aiurea… 😛 Uneori bate vantul. Alteori, este asa o aglomeratie, incat creierul mai are putin si zice: „ho, nebuno!” In ambele cazuri, a fost cineva acolo inaintea mea si internetul mi-o si demonstreaza. De obicei, unul mult mai inteligent decat mine. 😛

Am observat ca multi dintre prietenii mei de pe Facebook posteaza acelasi gen de „interventii HQ-istice”. Asta ma linisteste. O „sama” dintre noi suntem inca in criza de identitate. Eu recunosc: pe de-o parte ma simt agera ca la 25 de ani, pe de alta hodorogita ca o onorabila octogenara. Dar…. si aci intervine cugetarea aluia mai inteligent ca mine de pe „Google search” – „spiritul ramane vesnic tanar” Corect, caci speranta moare ultima, nu-i asa?! 🙂

Legatura dintre cele doua idei de pana acum? Ma refer la: cicatrice – citat. Probabil ca in timpul procesului de vindecare, este nevoie de o exteriorizare a „suferintei”. Sau a „bucuriei”. Ajuta sa transmiti Universului mesaje subliminale. Nu de pomana spun batranii: „ai grija ce-ti doresti ca s-ar putea sa se indeplineasca!” Am observat ca Universul este mereu pregatit sa-ti sprijine „nebuniile”. In cazul meu, chiar l-am simtit acolo in spate… probabil cel mai sensibil loc de pe intregul meu corp. 😛 Stie sa-si faca simtita prezenta, zapacitul…

Sper ca ati prins metaforele, ironiile si ghilimelele. 😛 Daca nu, imi cer scuze anticipat. Am considerat ca este cazul sa mai schimb discursul. 🙂
Cat despre moda? 🙂 Am o slabiciune pentru bluzele care imi lasa spatele gol. Nu am eu cine stie ce spate, dar… putina piele aduce mereu plusul de senzualitate. Oricum, prin comparatie, bustul imi este mai neinteresant… 🙂 Deci voi miza mereu pe spate. Si pe Universul care mi-l sprijina.

Don’t cease to amaze, girls! 😉


Woman or not, fashionista or just a normal lady (not that fashionistas are not normal… 😛 ), everyone was put by life  in situations where one felt „uncovered”. „With burnt soles”, with naked elbows or with the back „whipped” by rain, one had to find solutions to relieve the wounds and move forward. Or backwards. By chance or luck. Time heals them, but the scars remain. We cosmetize them, hide them under clothes or masks, and we become ambulatory scenes for long-fought battles. The more varied the scenes, the more interesting the personality. Not? 😛

I’m in a period when I frantically search online for various quotes, „memes” or jokes. I repost them on the social media accounts. It is very easy to send messages all around, using other’s words … You seem smart. 🙂 If it’s signed by Hugo, Nietzsche or Freud, the world takes you seriously. „Well, that one has something in mind.” Right … 😛 Sometimes my mind is empty. Other times, it is so crowdy, that the brain almost screems: „let me be, you crazy woman!” In both cases, someone was there before me and the internet proves it. Usually one smarter than me. 😛

I noticed that many of my Facebook friends post the same kind of „HQ-istique interventions”. That calms me down. There are others among that are still in the crisis of identity. I admit: on one hand, I feel like I am 25 years old, on the other hand, as an honorable octogenarian. But …. and here comes the smarter „thinker” from „Google search” – „the spirit remains eternal young”!  Right… because hope dies last, doesn’t it ?! 🙂

The connection between the two ideas so far? I mean: scars – quotes. Probably during the healing process, an externalization of our „suffering” is needed. Or of our „joy.” It helps to send subliminal messages to the Universe. In my country, old peoople have a saying: „be careful what you wish for, cause it might happen!” I have noticed that the Universe is always ready to support your „madness”. In my case, I really felt it there in my back … probably the most sensitive place on my whole body. 😛 It knows how to make its presence felt, the crazy little devil …

I hope you got the metaphors, the irony and the quotation marks. 😛 If not, I apologize in advance. I considered it necessary to change the speech. 🙂
About fashion? 🙂 I have a weakness for the backless tops. My back is not a very beautiful one, but … a little skin always brings the extra sensuality. Anyway, by comparison, my bust is less interesting … 😉 So I’ll always bet on my back. And the Universe that has it…

Photos were taken by Handra Diana

I was wearing

Dior coat

Stefanel trousers

Hand Clothing gloves

Epica sunglasses (from Tezyo)

Samsonite bag

Hat and top from Textile House

Thea Visconti boots