And now there is a hint of COLOURS.
There used to be this long long period when all there is in my waredrobe are blacks, whites, beiges and greys (in that order). As colourless and predictable as clockwork. Then, suddenly a qn popped - why only so young yet colours are all so 'old' (read 'boring')? If you don't splash colours when young, and do that only when you are one old crikety aunty, one would probably assume you to be 'fried-in-the-brains'.. like the kopi-shop aunty (red, with pig-tails) in my previous post, if you remember. =P
I still love the blacks and whites - these are friendly classics that'd still be in vogue come another few turns of centuries. But I've recently added to the collection, an assortment of greens, blues, yellows and oranges. Colours.. a visual magnet for better days ahead?
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