The endless, bright and shouting world and the whispering need of freshness, vivacity, certainty. Maniacal searching for the reality while running. It’s imagination, when you want everything, here and now, and colors dazzle, don’t let you pay attention to the meaning. The colorful rebellion - isn’t it synonymous with fashion? Isn’t it destroying, denying, cropping again?
As Coco Chanel noted, Fashion is not something that exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, what is happening.
It’s imagination to pick the fruits from the forbidden garden before they are ripe; to eat them in front of the unacceptable painted graffiti and wear the blue dyed eyebrows. Let’s celebrate colorful life now. How can I resist?
