Just for fun, it would be interesting to look somehow more interesting than that I just got up, put on jeans and a t-shirt & bolted out the door.
So I asked myself, well, what do I want to look like. Actually, I passed someone on the trail wearing orange socks and baby blue crocs. I noticed this from quite a ways away. Striking, but I can't say that it screams out that it is something I would want to follow. It might scream out, it might say this is a unique person who goes her own way, yes. Certainly, I want my style to say that I'm a unique person with my own thoughts, yes. However, I think I would rather it murmur this in dulcet tones, rather like an Austin heroine translating an Italian libretto, while saying she knows little Italian.
I asked myself -- if my look were like a piece of music, what would that music be? Bach's "Little" Fugue in G Minor would do. It appears simple, but is really complex; it is beautiful; it can be listened to over & over again and still be enjoyed each time.
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