Wednesday, 16 September 2015

Very mischievous

lace is formed from the absence of substance; it is imagined in the spaces between the threads. Lace is a thing like hope.

It lived, it survived, and it was desired for what it was not.


Lace Dress: Zara ( worn without the under slip & a ribbon belt of my choice)

Shoes: Zara

Bag: Zara

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