Do You Have Cherry Juice

- Do you have cherry juice? - Yes. - Could you serve it in a glass for wine? - Mmmm.... ok. - And "Vutamine mix-up" and boiling-hot water, please. That's all.

Sunday's morning was going on in that strange way. First of all, I found out that my hair are wonderfully stright notwithsanding the fact that the whole night I had slept with hair-curlers and that today there would be no retro waves on my head. Well, today it's up to my fantasy and sleight-of-hand to take care about my updo. But my favorite wine lipstick never lets me down and nail polish applied 10 minutes before going to sleep had suprised me with even covering in the morning. And, of course, there was nothing strange in shooting of the evening look in the caffee at 11 a.m.

You always can imagine that instead of cherry juice you are holding a glass of red wine the drop of which brings you to a castle building and makes you warm from inside. You can imagine that instead of chilly morning it is a romantic evening. There is always some romantics in loneliness, isn't there? Have you ever thought that we are able of changing the life by ourselves? As usual it is so complicated and so evident... But it's sufficient just to see something unusual in purely common things and the world will open to you it another site. Surely, you cannot alter circumstances. We are unable to return into the past and correct the mistakes regret about which festers you from inside. But we are able to change ourselves...

You know, what shall I learn? Cease to be afraid... to be afraid of dreaming, to be afraid of releasing and to be afraid of becoming happy... As for the former, definitely, I have some problems with it, and the fate seems to strike me over my head for my dreams from time to time... And I am withstanding, doggedly... Many people would argue about the statement that our life is a fight, a fight with yourself as your were in the past, with yourself as you are today. The fight where the result doesn't matter; the fight where there is only one winner - life. It can strike me over my head and lay hook many times, I will draw the conclusions, of course, but I will go the very end. Because - not what for, because - in spite of... I wish I would have enough power for all silly things I am going to do and I would not pay too expensive price for them... But we live only once... And, in fact, we have only one choice - to LIVE.

Well, I had an idea to write something funny and instead of it I turned into philosophy again. How do you cope with yourself, with your recollections and mistakes from the past you are unable to correct? Doesn't it seem to you that the fate interferes into your life sometimes or it is just thoughts? For me  it's really interesting to know your opinion! I wish you more presents!... from life!

 

 Photos by Mari Gordeeva

 Dress  -  Ashley Brooke

 Heels - Graciana

  Bag - Karen Millen