I arrived yesterday from Edinburgh, and yet it seems like a dream. Looking back, it looks like I wasn't there yesterday or last weekend, but in a faraway past. Perhaps because going to Edinburgh was much more than traveling in space; it was traveling in time. I'd say it was precisely this: a trip to … Continue reading Edinburgh, the one I fell in love with
Embroidery is an old art, that has passed through generations and generations until today. It was forgotten in Fashion for a while, until last year it started shyly invaded runaways and collections. For me, embroidery means tradition, evokes the sort of thing that grandmothers, mother and aunts used to do as a hobby, embroidering mostly … Continue reading Embroidery is cool again
This is a love letter to all that sacrificed something as precious as their lives in the name of ideals, principles and values. Not in the name of power, money. I am talking about the ones that truly and selflessly fought and fight for a better tomorrow. There's nothing more honorable than dying for what … Continue reading Les Misérables, the fight for a better tomorrow
In London, the Oxford St. Christmas lights were switched on in the beginning of the month, and all the other streets followed towards the holy spirit. Shop windows seduce us with little (or even BIG) Christmas tales, with beautiful adornments and gifts suggestions for everyone, but not every wallet. The time (tale?) of consumerism has … Continue reading When Christmas is Back – a Tale on Consumerism
I am celebrating this week one year in London. When I first came to London merely as a tourist I remember thinking and even commenting with my parents and friends "when I live there, bla bla bla", as some sort of impossible reality that could only exist in my head. I wanted to, but deep down … Continue reading One Year In London
The Winged Bone 