Trends I thought I would never get into, but I now love
Period.
Ever.
But certain prints…
the dark ones,
the carousels,
the dolls…
They are taking hold with me this spring.
It’s partially a feeling,
Something I’m chasing inside myself.
All clothing is a kind of costume.
Sometimes to change my role, I change my costume.
Not to method act my life.
But it’s spring…and that bird I hear knows a secret.
Some things can’t be explained.
Because they don’t need to be.
And I swear a doll is smiling when she wasn’t before.
