"Я не надену эту безвкусную шляпу" - Альберт Эйнштейн


- monkai. taste is wanted.



воскресенье, 7 ноября 2010 г.

new crew
теперь мы банда!

новая коллекция j crew пролила свет на то, как должна выглядеть независящая от чужого мнения девушка в сезоне ss 10. уж больно подозрительно она напоминает героиню рассказа fashion tv (the last story I wrote for you). Чтобы не утомлять наших верных читателей, публикуем отрывки.

the new j crew collection has put a light on an independent girl's outfit in the new ss 10 season. somehow she reminds us of the main character of a once written story about fashion TV. here's just an extract, in order not to bore you any longer









Fashion TV is on. The whole apartment - walls,ceiling, table cloth - is clear white. It must be noon, since the sun is not casting any comforting shadows on the balcony seen from every corner of the room, - an empty balcony with some chairs on it — empty without his red swimming shorts and some white lingerie; when he left, he packed it into his bags as well, probably in order to cut all the needs to ever to come back.

I'm looking for a sign. Anything to make the thoughts of you spring back to my mind, like they always do, whether there is a need for a remedy or a drug. I'm a fatalist, myself, I believe in same old shit like destiny,overpowering love, and Fashion TV. Maybe that's why I'm still lying here, on piles of my designer clothes and second-hand jewelery he torn from the drawers while searching for his crap, in a hurry to get another dumb-ass blonde like me laid tonight.

I can tell by the Fashion TV if it's already a sundown, there is no need for a precise judgment on rosé and turquoise colors, now lighting up the apartment from the balcony; here, it's time for the reports from the European fashion weeks,the catwalks, the caviar, and some good techno shit as a background.Have you ever been to Paris? Are you ever coming back from the suburbs of your motherland? Are you ever leaving her?