Why B.E?

I realized, I haven't let you in as much. 

Let's rewind: 

Raw, absurd, bright art has always been my preference. Binging on colours, and loitering around with the one thing that you will find me spending most of my life with, I spread out my wings with some paint and let it take over me. 

I've shifted base recently from where my soul truly lies, Mumbai city to the obsessive shopping paradise, desert land and whatever you may call it- Dubai. I am still getting hold of my things and unfortunately my old and treasured accessories- talking of my painted junk, stay abandoned  in my treasure trunk back home. 

While I hope I get them here soon and get you to see it, in the meanwhile I'll fill you up on my tastes and why the crazy, odd vegetable to sum up for my bag spot.

If a colour had to affect me, it would be purple, violet or even dark hues of plum. It had to be dark yet with a tinge of effervescence. There is so much this colour can do and undo. It's quirk personified. The combination with this colour and the sunny yellow can however have a whimsical effect. Nothing should stop you to pair it up in what you do/wear anyway. Chance, it is. 

My current hooker

I so happen to dig into this ocher punch leather tote. Picked from the hustling Deira Souq (Dubai) around a year ago, I am back to hanging around with it. It keeps away from being too heavy and  snazzy, though it wouldn't take too much to tie up a fun scarf  and have a story of it's own to tell. I've slipped in a cotton scarf from Max (Dubai). Its feather weight, and the grey-pink bird print mix with the faint grey stripes beautifully. It totally shows you the way to roll in this heat.  

So "face the sun and the shadows will fall behind you."

Tell me, who is your companion/s this summer? 

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"When a man meets catastrophe on the road, he looks in his purse, but a woman looks in her mirror."- Margeret Turbull