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glamour:

Set for today’s Viktor & Rolf show. Very Mother Gigogne. (Ballet fans, you know what’s up!)

glamour:

Set for today’s Viktor & Rolf show. Very Mother Gigogne. (Ballet fans, you know what’s up!)

glamour:

Beautiful lace, loose waves and gold chains at Peter Dundas’ Pucci Spring 2012 collection. Photo: Fairchild Archive

glamour:

Beautiful lace, loose waves and gold chains at Peter Dundas’ Pucci Spring 2012 collection. Photo: Fairchild Archive

Because cats can be classy and lazy by ilovelaundrydays featuring a lace dressRalph Lauren Collection silk wrap dress, $1,595Lace dress, $296Eva Franco polka dot dress, $248TopShop cotton dress, $150Long day dress, $100Evil Twin rust dress, $90Strapless dress, $53Dorothy Perkins striped dress, £40Alexander McQueen motorcycle boots, $2,075Valentino peep toe pumps, £505Stuart weitzman shoes, $298Report Signature platform high heels, $210Bass tassel loafer, $201Madewell low heels, $200Mango peep toe booties, £160Sandals, 120 AUDTom ford sunglasses, £153
i guess the hourglass will always stay timeless (pun TOTALLY intended…ha)

i guess the hourglass will always stay timeless (pun TOTALLY intended…ha)

(Source: beingyourhero)

I have a problem. 
I can’t put my thoughts down into words. 
And it is rather excruciating because it feels like being lost in translation 24/7. 
The thing is - there are many of these fleeting moments where these short, beautiful sentences will form themselves in my mind… but the problem is trying to put them down in physical form. These ethereal thoughts, when forced into words just end up looking…well, forced. It’s that, or my tendency to lose them amidst incessant ramblings.
Urgh, how ironic it is that I am struggling to write about my struggle with writing! 

I have a problem. 

I can’t put my thoughts down into words. 

And it is rather excruciating because it feels like being lost in translation 24/7. 

The thing is - there are many of these fleeting moments where these short, beautiful sentences will form themselves in my mind… but the problem is trying to put them down in physical form. These ethereal thoughts, when forced into words just end up looking…well, forced. It’s that, or my tendency to lose them amidst incessant ramblings.

Urgh, how ironic it is that I am struggling to write about my struggle with writing!