Sorry about the lack of looks lately, a close family friend passed away and I was busy with funerals and the like.
When somebody dies, it urges me to reflect, to ponder a little on the notion of life. "Why am I here?" I ask myself untheoritically and then try to accumalate answers to my own question.
I am here to love and in due turn, to hate. To contribute and receive, to gain and to lose, work and be rewarded, care and be cared for, respect and earn respect and most importantly to live, and in the end, die.
Death made me think about what I love in life(fashion, art, music ...) and how the most important thing in life is to have fun!
Death made me miss friends who had gone and I thought me to appreciate the ones I have in my presence.
Death taught me to live..... and that is what I intend on doing to the fullest, each and every day <3