❀ Brigitta Pasztor ❀

Hello beautiful souls,

hope you are doing okay.

Today I wanna share my latest poem with you.

Would you be interested, if I would post some of my poems and novels here? 

Photo credit is to my mom! 💕

She was the wilted sunflower in the field,
She was the broken hearted soul.
She was the smile on his face.
She was the tear in her eyes.
She was the one who never believed she could.
She was the one who always looked at the ground.
She was the one who realized she could be everything.
She could be the prettiest sunflower, 

brighter than the sun, even for just a second;
She could be the sun.
🌻🌞🌻

 

Hey beautiful people,

I wanted so badly to write my feelings down after I saw the whole season of 13 Reasons Why, but I'm stuck again, stuck in my head. I started this post already like tausend times and it seems that I can't find the right words.

Even if I write 2 sentences down, I just delete them after a moment of silence.

Words were my friends, I found myself safe in them, I felt secure with them, but now all I can feel is insecurity, the right words are fading away and they seem so far away from me.

Everything seems complex in my head, but in the moment I start to write I'm falling apart.

I thought about this book a lot, I started to think that I have more than 13 people in my life, who made me feel miserable.

Without any hesitation I could say that these people are enough reason to end my life.

But you know what I felt in the end, that this girl was so alone, and she doesn't wanted to die.

And honestly I don't wanna die either.

I have no idea if I will figure out myself/life or not, but one thing is sure I was never brave enough to end my life.

Take care!

With love from Fashion Lights ♥

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Hello beautiful souls,

somehow I find myself into falling in love with blogging again, which feels really great. 

Yellow and red leaves are colouring the streets, and it's so cold in the morning, that all I want these days is sip some hot drink and watch romantic movies.

Btw did you see the new Bridget Jones?

It's definitely on my list!

Let me share one of my favourite lines from Andrea Gibson to start this week fabolous! :)

Autumn is the hardest season
The leaves are all falling
And they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground
And the trees are naked and lonely
I keep trying to tell them
New leaves will come around in the spring
But you can't tell trees those things
They're like me they just stand there
And don't listen.

A little bit melancholic, I know,  but such a wonderful poem.

And now I introduce you a fashion designer: Wanda, who has her own womenswear label: Lanxin.

I made you a collage and put all my favourite pieces together. As usual, links are under the picture, and for better quality just click on the collage.

For fashion tips, like how to look slimmer, or how to choose the perfect heels head on this blog or if you prefer facebook, look for some inspiration on this facebook site.

1. Pink coat 2. Shirt dress 3. White coat 4. Top

5. Mini dress  6. Three pieces jumpsuit 7. Pink midi dress

Take care!

With love from Fashion Lights ♥

 Charles Baudelaire: Get drunk

One should always be drunk. That's all that matters;
that's our one imperative need. So as not to feel Time's
horrible burden one which breaks your shoulders and bows
you down, you must get drunk without cease.
But with what?
With wine, poetry, or virtue
as you choose.
But get drunk.
And if, at some time, on steps of a palace,
in the green grass of a ditch,
in the bleak solitude of your room,
you are waking and the drunkenness has already abated,
ask the wind, the wave, the stars, the clock,
all that which flees,
all that which groans,
all that which rolls,
all that which sings,
all that which speaks,
ask them, what time it is;
and the wind, the wave, the stars, the birds, and the clock,
they will all reply:
"It is time to get drunk!
So that you may not be the martyred slaves of Time,
get drunk, get drunk,
and never pause for rest!
With wine, poetry, or virtue,
as you choose!

   Hey beauties,

it’s a wonderful thing, when you get a letter…

Don't you think?