Writing Outside the Box

Writing something that is not beauty related clearly makes me sweat like I’ve been on a marathon run.

Writing something that is utterly unrelated to beauty and more focused on fashion is really not my strong trait.

But this time around, during JFW 2009 I was trying to write outside the beauty box and try to be simplistic and not too much on the judging and criticizing and more into reporting. Which of course I dont think I can give my analytical perspective, as yet. So, tada, I present you one of the first writing on fashion that I produce. I wouldnt be too proud of it, but I survive and I deliver. I guess writing is all about practicing, mastering the topic and growing with as the amount of writing you produce increases. Because when your writing quality progress with the number you have produced, then and there you have extracted the best in yourself.

When you cant cycle, you practice until you dont fall anymore. Dont be afraid to try and fall. Because it’s only the first time you try. No one can be perfect at anything during their first time.

In the meantime, I’m alsa first timer in a lot of thing lately. Since the shifting of the portfolio at work. I dont know whether I enjoy it or not. But so far, it has been quite OK! So I think I do and might enjoy it.

Writing Outside the Box

Living and Letting Go

So I haven’t updated my blog for quite sometimes. But a lot had happened during the past weeks. I feel finally that I know which way I’m heading, the path are clearer and I’m somehow happier although not happy enough should you ask me.

But otherwise, you should just let go and live. For all its worth, like I always said, live is just too short to be wasted. So let’s ponder on our problem for a minute, move on, and never look back.

Like always, a nice pair of shoes can do the simple act of brighten up my days. I’ve been stuck in meetings for days. So I wore this Missoni heels that I purchased months ago but only managed to get my hands on last week through the help of a good friend of mine and her sister which are willing to post it from UK to here. I’m simply in LOVE! It’s comfortable but the heels always got stuck everywhere. Adding to that problem, Jakarta has been bloody raining for the last couple of days. As I say to my boss, I’m ok walking in my heels, but my shoes are not!

Nonetheless, they’re pwetttyyy….. and I’ll call her M. As in Jane Moneypenny.

Mom went to Bangkok last month and she bough me 2 pairs of shoes as well. I guess she understood that the shoes can help the soul in dispair.

One of them is this one from Charles & Keith, but in brown.

Living and Letting Go