Sezone života se smenjuju, padaju u zaborav, pa se opet osmehuju. Trapavim obljeskom, daju se naslutiti. Njihova kob se nadzire pod jastukom. Vrpolje se umilno dok mi plačemo, osciliraju dok sanjamo, strahuju dok tragamo, motreći nas pomno, nečujno.

Suknja(Skirt) – Hajdučica

Fotke(Photos) – Dario Poljak


Sound and Vision

Sound and Visionk

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Sound and Vision

Povratak prirodi, miris pokošene trave i seno u kosi, bube u glavi, a pesma na usnama. Osećaj potpunog prepuštanja trenutku i života u skaldu sa samim sobom. Londonski šik, kojim sam ovoga puta bila inspirisana, baš kao nijanse poteza četkicom na slikarskom platnu, stopio se sa jesenjom paletom boja.

Back to nature, the smell of cut grass and hay in my hair, bugs in my head, and a song on the lips. The feeling of complete surrender to the moment and living in accordance with yourself. London’s chic, which I was inspired by this time, just like shades of brush strokes on the canvas, merged with the autumn color palette.

Vest: Hajdučica
Skirt: Nylon Flea Market
Jacket: Replay
Backpack: Nylon Flea Market
Socks: Pull and Bear
Shoes: Via Maestra (From Italy)

Style by Hajdučica

Photos by Dario Poljak