And start to live more anyway we choose to. Want to. Dream of.
I am supposed to somehow follow a routine here because this is how it is done and I am supposed to have some sort of rules even if my own, but I still do not really see the necessity of following one to the maximum if it is not that heaven of a rule.
As long as I am doing my thing without affecting anyone but only make myself feel better or grow or whatever, I feel like I can make another one. Rule. The same that always wins, it seems, the one that says that there is no rule and this is not, in fact, one. A rule.
And so on.
It had to be something on fashion and we are at the end of this fall’s fashion week for the spring/summer 2018 season, yes. It might be the fact that I don’t know for sure where I’m going to be in a month – or at least this is how I feel – and with the amount of work I have been doing, I guess I just felt like locking myself on the outside and just observe the fashion world from afar.
Absorb, instead, the immediate world close to my heart, sort of. Only the people I like and only the stuff that people I love near me is doing. Sort of.
The only times I escaped my world was when watching movies that randomly – that kind of random – entered my world and is’s been beautiful. The rest was and is full of feelings, thoughts, laughter, imagining what the world would be like without the air conditioning in museums and reading Peter Pan through the eyes of Freud this time. Sort of.
Anyway, if you’re into having fun in between going out or working or kissing or whatever and feel like Netflix/Youtube and chill, then you could try these 👇🏻. Seems like a good weekend for it.
Fracture for life.
Jerry Before Seinfeld for power of dreaming.
Baby Driver for Baby, Debbie and music.
Demolition for love and Jean-Marc Vallée.
No Strings Attached for chemistry.
King Arthur: Legend of the Sword for Guy Ritchie’s joy.
Threesome for fun.
Kill Bill for Quentin Tarantino’s joy and expression of love.
Kenzo: Music Is My Mistress autumn/winter 2017 fashion film for the girl at minute 4:24.
Bonnie and Clyde for Faye Danaway’s costumes and Warren Beaty’s Warren Beaty and if you can not fall asleep at it 3 times like I did.
I only like to talk about movies when watching (not that kind of talking over movies, you know what I mean) and I don’t like telling you what is going to happen in them, nor would I ever want you to see the trailers.
And I write in English – although my native is Romanian – because I like playing and this is the world I build just the way I want it and I play in it. You are welcome and I would love to meet you. Sort of.
However, I do tend to kind of live in another city, as my father says – she lives in a different city anyway. A city where I choose to only see the soul. Sort of.