Pre-Fall collections are emerging and all I want to do is express my thoughts. And by expressing my thoughts I mean having a conversation with an actual living, breathing human being. Don’t get me wrong I love posting on this blog, but I’m the kind of person who stumbles over words. I cannot fully express myself by staring into a lightened up box while throwing my fingers across little squares with characters on them. I want to sit at a coffee shop and go on and on about the whole money scheme behind pre-fall collections. I want have a deep conversation about fabrics used by The Row and how this brand created my the Olsen twins seem so mysterious to me. The Row is an art of such anonymity. Its worth talking about. I want to debate over whether or not the scenery behind the Givenchy Pre-Fall collection is an actual street. With cars passing and kids playing; and how you can see the light change as the sun sets throughout the lookbook. I want to have these conversations with people. And over analyze everything.
But with who?
More of my growing collection of Black and Whites.
Sorry about the ranting. I’ve been moping around school all day.
I will now make my way out to some secluted woods and dance all the bad vides out to this song.
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