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My name is Joy, and I love to write. Why poetry, here? Because poetry uplifts its writer, and if she is lucky enough, her readers, too. Around us, so many objects abound to write about. Once a poet starts with a smallest, most trivial object, he shall discover that his pen will spill out what is most delicate or most majestic hidden inside him. Since the classics sometimes dealt with lofty subjects with a lofty language, a person with poetry in his soul may incline to emulate that. That is understandable. Poetry does that to a person: it enlarges the soul and gives it wings. Yet, to really soar, a poet needs to take off from the ground. Kiya's gift. I love it!
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"Failure is unimportant. It takes courage to make a fool of yourself."
CHARLIE CHAPLIN


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Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet
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This is my supplementary blog in which I will post entries written for prompts.

May 21, 2017 at 1:21pm
May 21, 2017 at 1:21pm
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Prompt: Let's talk fashion trends
When you were 20, you wore what? When you were 30 you wore what? 40? 50? 60? 70?
Was it because it was popular or comfortable? What about right now, what are you wearing while writing today?


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Before Christ, Egyptian women wore cones on top of their heads with air fresheners inside them. Today we wear invisible fresheners applied by deodorants some of which may be considered as flattened cones. Not much has changed, has it!

Fashion is a fickle animal, but I never spoiled it by giving in to its whims. My mother, on the other hand, was so fashion-conscious that she made me wear gloves and hats when I was under the age of six. No wonder in my earlier photos you cannot see a smile on my face, but frustration.

Once I found out that savage rebellion worked, I got my way. Well, to a degree, anyway. After I left home and was on my own, I wore pretty much what I wanted to wear. It might have been something in fashion or not.

I can’t actually recall what I wore at what age, but I do remember large pads on shoulders after women’s lib surged into fashion’s consciousness. I recall reading an article by a designer who, then, said that the fashion industry brought those pads into the forefront to give women self-confidence, so they see themselves as large and powerful as men. In fact, those things were cumbersome instead of making women feel powerful, and they added an extra load on their shoulders. The only positive about those pads was making the shoulders appear larger and the torso slimmer. Leave it to the media and the industry to exploit and manipulate women for their own gain.

Since I have just stabbed the fashion industry, I have to admit to my shortcomings, too. I did wear stilettos in my younger years, at least once in a while, but I also wore short thin-heeled shoes, too. I used to like cowl necks and hooded long winter coats and fake furs, especially zebra because they were black and white, my favorite combination. I have also liked to match colors with whatever I wore. I still do.

Since we have moved to Florida, due to the change in weather, I totally did away with what’s in fashion. It is now shorts and tees and sandals and more cottons than any other textile. Recently I bought yoga sandals and I think I have discovered heaven on earth. They are like walking barefoot. My other preferences are V-neck sleeveless tees with pockets and Capri pants, which is what I am wearing right this minute, with flipflops, all in blues. In cooler weather, I use long pants and short-sleeved tees with a sweater on top. I think this will be my fashion as long as I stay in this climate and not bother with what the tyrant designers push on us, women.




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