Not even that person in the supermarket... or what she left unsaid. Not your friends near and far, nor the ones up ahead. Not the spaces in your life. Not the colours that you wear. Not the debris that should have been cleared away, nor the style of your hair, are by chance.

They're just more symbols, clues, and hints, John, of what you have been thinking.

And I do marvel at your creativity.

Love and hugs -
The Universe

The outside reflects the inside?

Interesting that you mention the colours that you wear......I suffered from depression for years and really didn't give a damn about my appearance in that time (interesting, because I used to be quite vain), I grabbed the first thing our of my wardrobe (which was invariably navy, black or grey), if I bothered to dress at all and think I was deliberately trying to make myself look unattractive so that I could fulfill my experience of being depressed.

Well, a symbolic move for me has been in the past few months I have bought RAINBOW CLOTHES!! I have moved into bright colours and I *loathe* all the stuff in my wardrobe that is big, baggy, shapeless and dark. It reminds me of those times when I didn't care about myself, but it's weird moving into new things; I've almost forgotten how to shop and I can't figure out now if things look good or not.

Started working through the Sonia Choquette book last night too - thinking of you

Rae x

Cheers Fruity

These are great.

I'm only back in the sense that a lift sometimes stops on the 5th floor

Today I'm a pink person, but tomorrow........who knows


love & light
JuniperSky

How true Fruity.
Following on from your thoughts Rae, I would love to wear bright vibrant colours but never do. I'm quite a shy peep really and hate to stand out from the crowd, I would rather mingle in the crowd so to speak. I never really transferred this in security to the clothes I wear.

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They're just more symbols, clues, and hints, John, of what you have been thinking.

I think we are transparent at times than we would llike to think.

Never really thought abut this but its true!

This is great stuff Fruity! Keep it coming!

I wear bright colours. Reds, pinks, greens, blues, yellows. I've got black stuff but always wear bright colours over the top. Black shift dress with a red jacket for instance.

I guess this means I'm a vain show off! Which I am!

Hey one car I used to own was a cerise pink Suzuki Vitara soft top - now if THAT doesn't say "Look at me!" nothing will!

Love & Light
Lioness

Fruity,

Keep em coming... Gives a lot to think on...

Me I am sortta wear wants comfortable to me..and not that worried what others think..but then some of you have met me

As for the hair....ummm wot hair

Thanks Fruity..... These are all very intresting, and I found Rae's comments about dressing for the occasion (ie: keeping yourself depressed?) interesting too. I've recently shed all the stuff I wore while preggers, as it won't fit now, and is 'shapeless and baggy' on my frame, I have to admit, although I never wore them after Vicky was born - having them in my wardrobe often pushed me down, as the fact they were there hid all the other gorgeous things I'm so lucky to have. I've also bought quite a lot of new clothes to fit my post-vicky shape, as my hips are bigger, and it is amazing the confidence feeling pretty, and wearing things that suit you/make you feel good/combo of both can have!

here's to 'POSITIVE DRESSING'