...Colour Me Happy...

It all started with cartwheels of colour rolling across the lawn to Commonwealth Avenue; as people in their brightest outfits made their way to Foreshore! Deadmau5 and Bloody Beetroots were by far my favourite sets of the day. The music crept up on me and before I knew it, I was just like every other festival junkie… Starving at midnight because I had been too busy dancing to remember to eat!

Loving all these bold colours making their way into Summer! Napolean Perdis is contributing to our human rainbow with his latest set of high-voltage lipsticks ranging from fuschia to coral!

Every girl should have something that packs a punch this season!

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...Dance Like Nobodies Watching...

Sometimes you've gotta kick up your feet, throw out your arms and dance your little heart out! But with all the cameras around these days... never take that advice 'dance like nobodies watching' unless you don't care if anyone sees. Because as I learnt last weekend, there is always somebody watching!

Dancing to heartbeats.
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...All We Need is Love...

How can anyone profess to be a lover not a fighter? If you are passionate enough to feel an emotion as powerful as love… Then you have the very same impulses for fighting as well. You fight to keep that love alive, you fight to protect the one you love, you fight because that very love you claim, burns you up and leaves you a little bit insane. All is fair in love and war… Because those are the two times when even you don’t really understand yourself. Both love and war leave you unpredictable… a wildcard.

…Fierce…
…Obsessive…
…Emotional…
…Protective…
…Impulsive…

Too many of us strive so hard to separate the two… that we become lost. Alone and incomplete.

I love someone… Just the thought of him makes me giddy, sending butterflies through my belly. When he’s with me; I’m so happy that I can’t imagine wasting time tackling someone to the ground for fisticuffs. All I want is to be with him, doing all that lovey dovey mushy stuff… But first, I have to fight for him, because the good stuff doesn’t come easy.

The juice is worth the squeeze.

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...If the Shoe Fits...

It wasn't only the horses being reigned in at the Melbourne Cup this year! Women everywhere were fighting the desire to kick off their heels, and wiggle bare toes through the cool grass surrounding the racecourse. Some of us reigned in that desire like expert jockeys. We looked down at our satin-clad feet and remembered that even Cinderella was just a dirty cleaning girl without her pretty slipper.

The fashion on the field this year was flirty, bold and bohemian-chic. But wearing hippy-plaits is no excuse for starting the day in head-to-toe glamour, and finishing barefoot and breathless!

If the shoe fits, then KEEP IT ON!
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...Better the Devil You Know...

We all have a little bit of Devil inside of us… The girl sending saucy messages to her boyfriend. The cheeky kid putting salt into the sugar container. Even the old man; turning off his hearing aid to ignore the wife’s nagging.

Some of these little devils are black and depressing. They make you feel cranky and cruel so you give out lots of lollies at Halloween, hoping they make everyone pudgy! My Devil wears satin and sequins and hogs all the lollies to herself!

Happy Halloween!
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