Anyhow, before this blonde phase was put into oblivion, I asked my friend Ate Kim Pauig to shoot me in #35mm film because what better way to narrate this story with all things dying: my blonde hair, black ootds, and expired film photography.
It was work day but we sneaked during lunch, eating our Subway sandwiches for half an hour and strolling around Makati to scout for locations with the least prying eyes. All these to make this dead story alive. Why? I don't know; I just needed to have memories of my most glaring hair color yet.
|Turtleneck top from The Penthouse (Up Town Center) \\ Jumpsuit from Zara \\ Sandals from H&M|
I have also been into black since Zoe Suen, Margaret Zhang and Nicole Warne became my style favorites. So much digging them that I'd go to the office in all black but though it's a classic, I still do love to explore the color wheel. Goodbye for now, all-black ootds; welcome bright summer ensembles.
P.S. As a point of discourse, don't you think that something dead remains alive as long as someone remembers that it existed before?