September 15, 2014

Wallflower on Steroids

I have a constant love-hate relationship with my blog.
Just when I am about to delete my domain, I look back at old post and I am so proud.
It is almost 2 years of blogging, and documenting my life.
But I feel like the blog is confirming my existence.
Oh God, that sounds so pathetic. But give me a chance to explain:
It's like I've been doing things to perfection all my life; star student in high school, first girl of my class to finish the civil engineer studies, playing the piano etc. 
I've been doing things to satisfy others, mostly my mother. 
Not that it didn't feel good to accomplish those things too. And looking back it wouldn't trade those things in for blogging. I mean having an education is a must, in comparison to a silly blog. But in a way, that is just being a wallflower, not to mention it's lame. :)
The blog is a completely different story.
It's like something I've created all by myself, for myself.
And what impresses me the most, is the acknowledgement from others.
I dare to put myself out there, and people like it.
Well, for the most part, there are always hater and always will be.
But we are closing in on 500 000 view - and that feels amazing.
So stay tuned to Milna-land - a wallflower on steroids :)


Trousers - Zara, Blouse - Cubus, Blazer - Mango, Heels - Zara, Sammydress.com (link)

  
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September 9, 2014

"Fashionista"

It’s hard to be a fashion blogger. While is not among the hardest stuff I’ve been though, but it still classifies as a constant struggle. The pressure to publish, especially when you have followers that count on you. The scrutiny from academic circles, branding us as air-heads and bimbos. And than it’s the jealusy… Oh the jealousy  from our fellow ladies, that cringe upon us self proclaimed ”fashionistas”.

Well, that is a load of crap. It is not hard to dress and take pictures. It’s a freakin’ hobby. Some that are dedicated and a bit lucky, make money on it. But it is still not a real, hard labor. I mean, if it was to even consider as work that would be an insult to people who save lives, or build massive bridges that connect lives. And to really put things in perspective; think about the poor Cambodian child-worker.
And concerning the jealousy, that is just a perk. ’Cause let’s face it; If nobody hates you, you are doing something wrong.

Heels - Zara, Peplum top - Gina Tricot, Skirt - H&M, Bag - Chloe

  
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August 31, 2014

I Dare You

 
I see the reflection of the person I want to become in Your Eyes.
Thank You for saving my trembling heart.
Please, give me a chance at happiness.
I need You only because I happen to adore you in every way.
As Your shadow crosses mine, I come alive.
I dare You to Love Me.
Heels - Zara, Shorts & Crop Top - H&M, Sunnies - RayBan, Bag - Michael Kors Hamilton

  
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