I just had this intense coffee break at starbucks with my friend Maria. We sat outside in the sun and discussed out love for fashion and how we aspire to be in the industry in our own ways and how people aren'y willing to give people like us a chance blah blah blah, anyway this cool old hippy happened to overhear our conversation and we got into something special.
He started telling us about when he was growing up in the sixties, the parties, he love, the drugs everything, and how free and happy life in london was and how being different, having these aspirations was cool and exciting and that people were willing to take a chance on you because of your originality and passion.
I LOVED EVERYTHING HE SAID!!!
We got into this deep conversation about the soulless nature of london and the spiritual death of people. It was like all those years of drugs took its toll in the best way and gave him this amazing clarity and outlook on life. What was even more amazing about it was that he saw us as genuinely passionate and honest people, it made my day completely.
It's brilliant to hear his thoughts and opinions on modern day society and it not be the same boring tale an old person would tell you.
He started telling us about when he was growing up in the sixties, the parties, he love, the drugs everything, and how free and happy life in london was and how being different, having these aspirations was cool and exciting and that people were willing to take a chance on you because of your originality and passion.
I LOVED EVERYTHING HE SAID!!!
We got into this deep conversation about the soulless nature of london and the spiritual death of people. It was like all those years of drugs took its toll in the best way and gave him this amazing clarity and outlook on life. What was even more amazing about it was that he saw us as genuinely passionate and honest people, it made my day completely.
It's brilliant to hear his thoughts and opinions on modern day society and it not be the same boring tale an old person would tell you.
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