Random “photography” with my Nokia N8 that I became creative and inspired with.
Hopefully it will inspire you.
We often ask ourselves or others this ridiculous question about what style really is, we search for wrongs and rights, and who has it and who doesn’t – but how does one progress to such conclusions without understanding the word or rather the meaning of style first?
A plain and simple definition of style, according to my trusty Oxford Mini-dictionary that was published in 1991 (Old, I know) – is that the noun “style” is a manner of writing, speaking, or doing something – so in simpler terms style is the manner in which we as people present ourselves in any aspect of our lives.
The affinity between style and fashion is strong and unbreakable. When we use the term to refer to someone as “stylish” or to someone as having “style” – What are we really saying? Are they fashionable or do they actually have style?
In my own, possibly viable opinion – everyone over a period of time either gets brainwashed by the media about what style is conceived to be (in most cases getting caught up with trends, fashion, etc.), or they form their own conception on how to view, and appreciate style.
I believe style is exactly that – a person staying true to his or her self, naturally having a vying way of making even the most awkward of garment items look good together as a whole. A stylish person to me is someone who doesn’t necessarily follow trends, but rather contributes to the innovation of one. Someone who doesn’t allow the media to dictate what he/she should be wearing at that specific moment for that specific reason, but rather wears what they feel like when they feel like it.
With reference to that last sentence, anyone can throw on anything and claim they have style – but that’s just it, you can’t willingly command style to be in your possession that day or moment, like most things in life you either have it or you don’t. I also feel, that style comes from inside, but resonates through a person’s manner in doing things, clothes for example is a means of self-expression like art or music. Style is having that untaught ability to put on clothes effortlessly, make items with no relation to one another look beautiful – style is a lovely thing. It knows no age, or colour – nor brand, or price – it is just what it is.
And, for those without style, well… that’s what stylists are for.
Scouting street style these past few days also opened up my eyes to a whole new world and idea of thinking – believe me when I say the most poorest of people have the most exuberant attitudes towards style. Which brings me to this – everyone has style deep within them waiting to erupt (and some are just lost causes, I commend you for trying though), all I can say is that you should stay true to yourself, and bask in your style for what is it.
We live in a world where we are getting to express who we are more and more each day. You can express your style by any means possible. Some may not care about style in a fashion sense – but as the late and great Yves Saint Laurent once said: “Fashion fades, Style is eternal.”
Bright and early, deciding which side of the bed to get out of, yawning, and complaining about cold toast… That’s pretty much how my morning began. Let’s not forget the sudden jolt of reality, that I need to study and complete work and yet, here I am, procrastinating… But as they say “The work you do while you procrastinate is probably the work you should be doing for the rest of your life.”
In today’s class, Visual Studies, we will be continuing, to doodle, draw, sketch, etc. Yes, that’s work for us, bliss isn’t it… Only those with an artistic vein in their body, would understand… and I am going to put my all into this term, because I can, and want to.. and I made a lot of sacrifices, and will continue to – to get to where I want to be… How’s your day going?
P.S I have included a drawing I did, working in progress, in our previous Visual Arts Class..
Greetings to all new and familiar, I am Chanelle.
Yeah, that’s all you need to know – for now at least. So I’ve decided to re-start my blogging urge and to stay faithful this time, as I am inspired, feel it a need to connect with the world out there as I just experience and come across way too much to keep to myself.
Feel free to suggest anything more you’d like to hear or see.
This photo was taken last week Friday, by my good friend – photographer Karabo Matala. The setting was a bit of my outraged randomness, and a thought I knew she’d make come alive. You like?
Till next time.