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Onwards to steve rogers's butt - with a little bit of fangirling, whimsy and humor. It's a blog where anything goes, really.


The Art of Indianism

I was skimming through a few of my mother’s old cotton sarees recently, pieces she’s picked up from different parts of the country over a span of almost 20 years.

I was excitedly gushing over how pretty and unique they were, and that was when it struck me that we hardly see girls/women our generation in these gorgeous traditional ensembles anymore.

We’ve been so strongly influenced by the Zara, Forever21, Mango, etc wave that’s hit our country, that we’ve almost lost our own ethnic style somewhere in that chaos.

 I’m not a fashion extremist. I personally love these brands that I just mentioned. But I also love the gorgeous traditional styles we’ve had around us for centuries. So many colours, such vibrant gorgeous prints, and breathtaking jewellery!

 I immediately feverishly started googling Indian fashion blogs to see if there were bloggers who’d made an attempt to incorporate any ethnic elements into the looks they blog about. Unfortunately, I found no one.

 The Scarlet Window, was hence conceived out of an eager desire to revive our native styles, and fuse it with the new-age trends to created wearable, contemporary Indian looks.


《男人装》  形设:陈力铭         摄影:小刚   妆发:张骁


Brett Dalton + Iain de Caestecker

"From the very beginning in the pilot, we just hit it off. He’s literally my best friend. […] From the very moment [De Caestecker and I] met each other in pilot, it was like, OK, this is good."     -Brett Dalton


Cimitero Inglese

Florence, autumn 2011



Splendid Wood Cutout Sculptures by Martin Tomsky

on deviantART \  Etsy

London-based artist Martin Tomsky creates elaborate illustrations that are then transformed into beautifully intricate wooden sculptures.


white girls are out of control these days 


"You go to University to get an education, not to get a job. Study what you love and a job will come later."

This is something one of my profs, with whom I’ve become completely mesmerized, told my class today. It made me feel so much better about majoring in English. Its the only thing I can imagine myself being happy studying, so why should I continue to feel inferior to my friends? I’m feeling much more confident and proud already.