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fashion, Individuality, Magpie, me, Obsession, Uniqueness, You
There is nothing more uninspiring than going into an atmosphere where you see the end product. I am not talking about galleries or cinemas bit shopping.
I know it is sacrilege and sometimes I do question my thinking myself. I don’t mean I don’t go shopping nor do I make my own clothes (hmmm perhaps I should) but the thing is, I don’t have a story to tell and I may leave the shop only to find another person wearing it
Yes ladies. You know what it is like to enter a room only to see someone else in the same outfit. Sometimes it’s not so bad and it can be a pair of earrings. The thought still remains the same “ I look better than her anyway”.
I like individuality and style.
It’s not how suave a person looks bit instead their ownership of their individuality,
Let me break it down a little bit. It is the ability to be one with the body and understand the curvature of one’s spine or whatever the case may be. To appreciate the size of one’s head and know it was destiny for that hair style or hat to fit the way it does and mimic no other.
I guess I am at a loss for words as I attempt to describe my relationship with the pencil skirt, my love affair with the common blazer. The pleated skirt I wear high in the waist, 2 sizes smaller than my natural waist line but complementary to my short body and exemplary posture. Fashion, exploration and compliments to that which attracts a magpie.. Ooh shiny!!
I like fashion to reflect who you are as a person. Who am I? I am Faith-Rose Abena Adobea Ansah and this is my magpie’s tale