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ia mother is a seamstress. Sewing, repairs, manufactures since she was a kid and still today, needle and thread are his tools. I've always complained that women's clothes packed, but only that, my sister has taken a real advantage. But you want to put a jacket or a coat that you drop a glove? That does not make those horrible wrinkles and signs in sore points such as the shoulders? And maybe a nice pants that do not pull too much ass. My mother occasionally gives me some incli, but to create for me, nothing. For years, however, I wear a dress I was sewing him and that is flawless. Fill up the form of my slender body gives me, do not bat an eyelid, but I now no longer want this dress. My mother sewed it to me over the years, would that be exactly like the idea that she had engraved in mind. Or that she wore on her already. Because, as said before, when I see her mirror reflection. What are (and which I continue to complain in recent years) is what I became. My mother? For goodness sake, she did not blame. She may well have sewn a perfect outfit, built according to his taste. But now that I grew up in that dress "pulling" everywhere. A dress that name is ... "personality" or "character", you do. Inherit from him, needless to hide. We are a bit 'what our parents are or have tried to make us. But they, I repeat are not to blame in this. A child grows, it is assumed to become a responsible teenager and a mature man. I probably tried to fit into that dress for too long, not realizing that sooner or later it would be torn. And so it's time to change it. I can also choose to purchase a trendy, it fits perfectly with the season, the environment, the needs of the moment. I need a rather simple dress, that does not give the eye, it passes almost unnoticed by many, that at the appropriate time make me look like a copy austere, cryptic, with no frills. Whilst it may be that the dress is not the Monaco, then my dress will be worn on those occasions where I do not need to be who they really are. What color do I choose? Surely there are many around capable of transmitting a certain image of himself. I have to work on it. But if you can not get to communicate awe, detachment, indifference, carelessness at least I plan to change this habit. Alas, my mother can not help me in this, she, her work on me has already done. It would be even now that I went a bit 'needle and thread.
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