CarolineKiss

I'm just coming back to my real life. I'm tiding up my priorities, my entire existence. I'm breathing, I'm wrting and reading, a lot. I'm being a little egoist and vain, I'm discovering, again, what beauty is. I'm listening to lots of extraordinary music. I'm living, leaving, giving up.

I've recently discovered how I'm in love with my blog. Really, I adore write on it. Generally I write about every-day-life, news, curiosities, but these days I'm trying to be a fashion blogger. I know, this sentence appears very silly. And this purpose, in some sense, could be really silly. Wait, I've a plan. What kind of fashion blogger are you going to become? you have to ask me! And I'll explain: an alternative fashion blogger ù_ù I think that, in these terms, the issue could appear less silly: become the fashion blogger of the forgotten, of the last, of the outcast è__é quite dramatic, but this is the aim. Stay tuned darlin'!amaranthin...