Friday, 4 March 2011

What's a girl to wear?

The French Armoire sinks into the carpet with the weight of Little Red's clothes. It's doors almost bursting open with the apparel of days in and nights out. The garments of life sag on the hangers wondering when their next appearance on the live stage will be.

Yesterday, was a very pretty chic day with a little white and blue lacy number, breaking away from the traditional red... however...

You can hide behind clothes, layering up adornments to impress; like a warrior going into battle. Clothing make a statement whether you intend to or not. Did I want to make a statement today?






Red Riding was the dressmakers dummy awaiting the tailor to alter the hemline and pull the corset ribbons tight. So having flicked back and forth through the costumes, a unity of completeness was brokered.

Embrace today's statement piece.


Perhaps a little too much black eyeliner but
"If I can't dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution".
Quote Emma Goldman.

[Living Dead Doll available somewhere to purchase on the net. But don't google her, delightfully engaging as she is, google Emma Goldman, the political activist instead]

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