And The Wind Blew

To be dressed as a biker chic comes naturally to some girls, like a duck to water. I too had a certain affinity towards the colour black, studded jackets, boots etc. With time, all girls soften a bit. But the grunge remains. Anyway, sharing a look with you here. There was too much wind that day.
Too much wind to get good shots. Too much grunge in my head to write something today. It happens a lot. Sometimes I feel i do much better work under deadlines. Hope you guys are having a good time. Have a great weekend.

Dear Black

You have been the most worn colour and you have been the least taken care of colour.

About you, Henry Ford once said that “Any colour as long as it is black.” You have been there and you will always be, on the top.

Now that winters are here, you are going to be seen everywhere. And you will be always liked for making people sexy in the most minimal ways. Not only all the suits and little dresses would talk about you, you will have new admirers as well.  You will be amidst all the wardrobes,  amidst all the colours and amidst all our lives.