Silk…cotton….Lino..
Wool…angora, merinos, cachemire..
Vegetal and animal fibers that should have taken place to all the synthetic I had dressed until that moment.
Most of all after having understood the value.
Wear a silk cloth has no price, it’s like a caress.
Instead I could represent cotton like a mint ice pop, cold and dry.
Lino is the smell of Summer.
Wool is a cloud in which immersing before the arrival of Mr Winter.
And I thought to be fashion ….
I felt like the sodium particle that wanted to go out from the plastic bottle 💧
«Is there anybody?…let’s me go out!»
Now I was dreaming the caress, the mint ice pop, the smell of Summer and the cloud.


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