coccinellidae

Two posts in one day because of my flaky internet but also because I feel too cute for this world and I gotta share it!

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I am super P S Y C H E D about this tulle dress I made this weekend when I should’ve been studying for my first librarian exam (shh… it went well regardless of the needlessly complicated and elitist language used in the course for some simple cataloguing!). It was so easy to make so I drew some instructions. As a side note: you could make this dress in any fabric (though I’d recommend a heavier fabric or tulle like mine because some jersey would fall flat and the silhouette wouldn’t be as wide, but if you prefer that you should go fot it!) And another side note: tulle is like super cheap, I think I bought bought of these fabrics for three euro a meter! You could also look for bed spreads, I made this skirt out of a cool bedspread for instance.

Anyway, on to crafting!

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Runway fashion doesn’t move me as it used to but today something got me all excited; some of Antonio Marras’s SS13 inspired by women of the Bloomsbury group. This collection in general is filled with harsh silhouettes yet flowing and deeply romantic but paired with a dark purple lipstick and harsh eye make up it makes me feel the discontent the women would have probably faced in the Bloomsbury group. Virginia Woolf is one of my all-time favorite writers; poetic stream of consciousness goddess that touches me to my core and through my bones. In this can feel her love of beauty, nature, poems and her depressivety to which I relate so much. Then Vita Sackville-West comes to mind who seems like such a crazy aristocratic extraverted and weird babe. She had an intense loverelationship with Virginia Woolf and their story, letters and, of course, the book Orlando which is based on Vita is hypnotizing; sensitive and distant. Vanessa Bell, Virginia Woolf’s sister, has made some paintings but mostly bookcovers I absolutely adore. So concise in its perfect beauty. I don’t know the other women involved but seeing this and writing this down I’m heading to books and wikipedia, and wishing I could wear flower Bloomsbury.

I am very excited about these in particular.

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socks: Fräulein Prusselise, shoes: Swedish Hasbeens, everything else is second hand

Yesterday I was menstruating and feeling bad and grumpy and when I passed by a school cafeteria with large windows I saw young girl’s faces turn round one by one to where I was walking and I laughed but when that kept happening throughout the day I got grumpier and anxious and wanted to hide out and never go outside again. Usually I’m too oblivious to notice; I am blessed. Still, I am not outside of this world and I hate this belgian staring game because belgians are too afraid of confrontation (we would excuse ourselves for breathing) so in our catholic anxiety we stare everyone down in the hope of making others feel smaller than you yourself and mostly I laugh in their faces as if I was given a compliment but this drags me down just as much as cat-calling does. It makes me so madsad and sadmad because why would we even go outside anymore, why would you?

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