I will also speak about the prom fashion finds. I will be somewhat kind, because the state is in a still image, at least since I have the senses to see it. The still shot means that the mother suggests to her daughter or son what to wear for this otherwise ordinary day, just as her mother insisted on looking her own. The fathers are sullen and pay the bill. This is written in “Labor” PR and secular lion Lord Evgeni Minchev.
Here is what he commented:
“I have witnessed how sullen high school seniors are pushed into a rehearsal room with their mothers, which is neither aesthetic, nor moral, nor educational. The mother wants the crumpled silk she married for her husband, the boy wants to be” more like that “But when someone else pays, he orders the music, understand the clothes. And the music, de …
I am most upset when I see the future women of Bulgaria, wives who are waiting for them in responsible positions, waving on a piece of fabric with hairstyles from the time of Sisi Ketch.
The colors and fabrics are also terrible, because a latent resemblance to the clothes of this or that world star is sought. I want like Rihanna, I want like Jennifer Lopez, only the clothes of those are designed and made by famous designers, the highest tailoring is applied. This tailoring avoids crooked edges, pattern divergence, avoids protracted overlocks, avoids any disproportion.
On the other hand, the first summer photos on social networks are barefoot, stretched to the horizon, to the sea or to a nearby potted palm tree. Spongy toes and cracked heels are the first thing the eye encounters, and this is an unpleasant sight. Famous actresses were photographed in front of a theater and commented on whether they would know each other in ten years. The comments to them are humiliating. You’ll know each other, someone says, if you don’t use Photoshop so much.
Are we living in the age of conscious illusion, are we lying to ourselves and others on the scale of our personal, professional and family happiness … We are lying. We live for others, not for ourselves. We put our lives on display, probably in defiance of former teachers, neighbors, mothers-in-law, lovers. They all have to burst with anger because we live above their standards. And that costs our unbridled enthusiasm loans, efforts that could otherwise be involved in more interesting projects.
At the moment when the prom girls make their march of lust and pranks, social networks are shaken by accusatory comments about “gender fashion”, about “how can such a fashion be, dude”, created by an intoxicated world designer. We look for the beams in other people’s eyes, but we do not see the straws in our own.
The Bulgarian, generally insecure and therefore vicious, tries to ironize world fashion, which does not necessarily mean global and applicable trends. It does not mean that what is shown at a gorge will necessarily go into production and sale. But while his daughters and sons roam in sand silk and bras, he is outraged by what is shown on the world’s catwalks. And frankly shakes his head and slaps on certain chalga works.
But this is what we have as a nation and aesthetics. We want to be in Europe, but it’s as if we are not … “
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