Blinding Whites

I'm generally afraid of white because in my upbringing as a Chrétianne, you are conditioned to associate it with purity and cleanliness. I'm nothing too comfortable with the ideal and the ones that are conditioned to be considered as such. For other concerns, I'm afraid of an all-white ensemble because I know I won't get away with it sans looking 10lbs heavier. Furthermore, these pieces from Whyred's SS 2010 collection rather draw me to the colour white. A particular piece I'd never tire of buying is a white shirt and a few other things in white could also be a good thing but I do hope for the day to come when I'd get away with an all white ensemble. I'll just make a way that I won't look too clean. It's much like me being disconcerted seeing myself happy and when I see myself too clean, I realise that's not really me. Dirtiness is always closer to reality. It's much like the saying of George Berkeley that goes like ''Truth is the cry of all, but the game of few.'' Et alors I guess this realisation of sorts is something I try to consciously live by. I think of myself enlightened in this regard. Fucked-up and Enlightened altogether.

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