Tuesday, 18 June 2013
Admitting defeat: white is never my colour
Admitting defeat is hard, but is necessary for progress. Once upon a time, I was into white. I don't quite remember that time, but I imagine I must have worn white. Why I wore white is something I can't quite figure out today. What attracted me to the colour is something I am struggling to comprehend. Because it is definitely not my colour of choice, for both practicality or flattery, not to mention maintenance. There, I said it.
And as in the case of temporary infatuation, it ended quite so abruptly and these things were banished to the dark corners in my wardrobe, and did not quite see a light of day until this morning, when these pictures were taken. So long!