I guess the above photos don't need comments...now I leave the judgment to you is it art or mania... maybe it's a mix of both??
Fashion and me have a long history together; it's not a matter of the past few years starting when I realized that I want my career to be related to it, my experience with fashion started many years earlier than that. I may say that I've been obsessed with fashion since the day I was born, but let's not exaggerate. But it's a fact that I thought about fashion when I was very young before I even knew what the word means. The first thing I can remember is that when I was about six or seven years my favorite game was to bring out mum's clothes and put on her dresses – although they were toooooooo big for me and I looked hilarious – then pretend that I'm a princess or so and sometimes I just put them on without doing anything more except looking in the mirror. Becoming a bit older I took mum's scarves and veils, tied them together and made outfits for me and my friends and cousins and show them to our family in some sort of a kid fashion show or defile and it made my day to get a nice comment from a family member although now I believe they thought I was crazy or something – and they still think I'm : D :D – then I began to sew little outfits for my dolls; I spent so many hours doing so and enjoyed it so much. A few years later when I entered middle school I began to define this obsession of mine and put it into the word fashion. In 2nd prep I started to draw my first fashion sketches which have improved gradually by time till now and I'm hoping they will keep improving to reach a more professional level. Although I'm now a student in the faculty of mass comm., I'm still having the symptoms of fashion mania. I spend hours and hours watching defiles and seeking fashion related pictures and material from any possible source. I'm passionate about the way of movement of all types of fabrics; even when the air hits a piece of cloth or a bed sheet hanging from a balcony I watch it with the utmost enjoyment. The glare of jewels, beads and even glitter can make me stare like a lunatic.
I guess it became obvious to you now how much I'm practically mad about fashion and that I'm not yet – and hope I'll never be – cured from fashion mania.
Lately I've started to act as some sort of a fashion consultant or stylist for my friends, relatives and colleagues; I often accompany them during shopping and advice them as much as I can, depending on my long history with fashion. From there the idea of this blog came where I wanted to use my knowledge of fashion to help more girls and ladies to become even more gorgeous than they already are and I hope that I can realize this.
