Oh such a perfect day with new vintage pants and leopard shoes...
A perfect day that results of the intersection of the four past days, where the green haired me meets the lavender haired me for a day in the park and go watch together a street performance. And then went shopping? Why not? Four days like isolated details that if all found together in a dress would surely be a Galliano.
With the silk-a-like wind, the liquid texture and the trees sound impersonating the sea I find this park absolutely seducing.
Just like Britney Spears after shaving her head, everything deserves a chance... same for clothes!An outfit is much more than just 3 pieces and cool shoes.The Ugly Duck project is here to prove that every-single-cheesy-libido-killing-piece can be twisted into something wow when mixed with good will.
When the formula: above the knee skirt + not-really-high-silver-heels + fake crystal shirt got to my subconscious I honestly tough it to be a bomb, the kind of bomb that affects you long therm... that asks for months watching the most brilliant runway shows and fashion shoots in ways to get your style integrity back.
This outfit that would be translated into visual boredom by my brain has became the most fresh and floating visual experience I've had lately. Not the "YOU BITCH" kind of outfit but a beautiful aura singing and dancing trough the air. I could be watching her for years...
No perfect day could ever be perfect without vintage shopping...
There is no better sensation than waking up horny for A Outra Face da Lua 5 euros days!
Going to bed thinking " Tomorrow Mom will excuse me but I will swing 20 euros out of that credit card and get myself 4 new lovers!".
Oh well don't blame me, don't blame ninfos and don't blame junkies... Blame lovely vintage, blame sex-sells society and dealers.
For the first time in a long time I bough actual pants without a gun pointing my head...
These pants has been haunting me like street walkers chewing their gums and rocking their heels. As they lowered their price I couldn't resist so I made it rain.
Speaking of vintage... As if capitalism programmed I always end up smelling this old sense in the air that leads me to vintage stores. This time my trail took me to a brand new store that has just opened the doors like a bakery letting that exhilarating scent leave.
Great scenario and lovely owner and marvelous earrings... This store got me with Guns n Roses rocking the radio!
Address: Rua São José Nº25 ( Restauradores)
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