<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567</id><updated>2011-12-31T20:23:00.875+02:00</updated><category term='black purse'/><category term='fur stole'/><category term='black jeans'/><category term='skirt'/><category term='men&apos;s shirt'/><category term='jeans'/><category term='black'/><category term='waistcoat'/><category term='grey'/><category term='avon'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='red skirt'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='night'/><category term='silk'/><category term='glamy'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='striped dress'/><category term='lbd'/><category term='leather gloves'/><category term='gray'/><category term='white'/><category term='black heels'/><category term='purple'/><category term='stripes'/><category term='UK'/><category term='cape'/><category term='shorts'/><category term='green'/><category term='vero moda'/><category term='silver'/><category term='travel'/><category term='silk blouse'/><category term='stradivarius'/><category term='sneakers'/><category term='little black dress'/><category term='i like non-related tags'/><category term='orange'/><category term='london'/><category term='boots'/><category term='sandals'/><category term='roses'/><title type='text'>No Name Couture</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2127908332449346796</id><published>2011-12-31T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T20:23:00.928+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men&apos;s shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silk blouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silk'/><title type='text'>The tiny peck of black</title><content type='html'>It was not cold. Not at all. I now realize that when I wore the striped dress, it was totally inappropriate and I could have caught a serious cold. This was the only serious snow this season, and it's already melting. But hey, why now appreciate what we have while it lasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/6601612277/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6601612277_d1907f5201_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/6601616143/" title="IMGP4245 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMGP4245" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6601616143_d60f52b90e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/6601614683/" title="IMGP4226 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMGP4226" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6601614683_227594a20d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No name everything, and that's the oldest and dearest silk men's shirt I have. It's ripped and stained and I can't let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2127908332449346796?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2127908332449346796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2127908332449346796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2011/12/tiny-peck-of-black.html' title='The tiny peck of black'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-1989348219653424879</id><published>2011-12-30T20:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T20:23:02.856+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fur stole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stripes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leather gloves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='striped dress'/><title type='text'>Stripes + fur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know how we managed to shot these photos a while ago, as it was waaaay colder than it is now, when there is actually snow outside. Anyway, I was very excited about my new no-name dress and shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/6601604317/" title="IMGP3668 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMGP3668" height="1024" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6601604317_a70e27f54a_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/6601607653/" title="IMGP3669 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMGP3669" height="768" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6601607653_90826247c5_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dress, boots: absolutely no name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Fox) Fur, purse &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; gloves:the most vintage of them all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-1989348219653424879?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1989348219653424879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1989348219653424879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2011/12/stripes-fur.html' title='Stripes + fur'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6474601645031974373</id><published>2011-05-09T16:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T16:45:42.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stripes. All kinds of them.</title><content type='html'>I like stripes. But not all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I used to wear this t-shirt since I was 11. Now it's too short to wear it with normal pants, but luckily I found these high-waisted shorts:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/5703157709/" title="Stripes. All kinds of them. by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stripes. All kinds of them." height="1024" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3379/5703157709_ab92c75624_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No name socks, tights, and boots, vintage shorts and T-SHIRT(because someone used to wear until I was 11:))), vintage bangles, pretty button necklace made by ME and Pull&amp;amp;Bear cardigan&amp;amp;purse(but you can't really see it, can you?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6474601645031974373?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6474601645031974373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6474601645031974373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2011/05/stripes-all-kinds-of-them.html' title='Stripes. All kinds of them.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3379/5703157709_ab92c75624_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6027355030319294019</id><published>2011-03-05T17:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T17:26:13.148+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stradivarius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like non-related tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vero moda'/><title type='text'>Purrrrple &amp; black. AND THE CAPE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, that it's theoretically spring(but practically no), I consider myself free to wear whatever heels I want. There's no more ice, my only enemy, hooooray! And yesterday what one of the few days in which I allow my sister to take pictures of me. Most of the time it's too cold or too dark(or ist that only &lt;i&gt;too winter&lt;/i&gt;?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally I can wear this cape without a huge jumper underneath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/5499726802/" title="1 (9) by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1 (9)" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5254/5499726802_6a30ed4cd4_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/5499727254/" title="2 (9) by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2 (9)" height="640" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5291/5499727254_ddf7e93ef7_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cape: Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heart-pattern button down:Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purrrrple(or what?) jeans: Vero Moda via no name store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black blazer, bag, angora socks, and boots: no name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And scarf: AVON(yeah, I know, it's hilarious, but it's actually as nice and pretty as the ones from fancy stores. plus, no need to worry, it was one of very early purchases, I was 11 or something:D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6027355030319294019?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6027355030319294019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6027355030319294019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2011/03/purrrrple-black-and-cape.html' title='Purrrrple &amp; black. AND THE CAPE.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5254/5499726802_6a30ed4cd4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3673070896398286544</id><published>2010-10-12T21:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:39:56.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Striped away</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is what I wore on Saturday, after I came back from the swimming pool and had to go to a writing-workshop-stuff(?) Anyway, that thing got canceled, but a dear friend of mine brought her camera and offered to take me some pictures. I know I am a total mis-match, wearing too many blue shades and grey shades and stripes and shiny stuff, but guess what, normal people do mismatch their clothes. I guess that means just that I am normal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photos by my friend Ioana &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1421/5075664671_1e2b8dc3b9_b.jpg" width="587" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1169/5076260126_60bed832a6_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1114/5075663677_e4339d2b6f_b.jpg" width="481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing no name shorts, Bershka striped tank tops, Oviesse striped cardigan, no name boots, a striped scarf from New Yorker and a bag from the London Eye souvenir shop I bought last year(keeping memories with me)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3673070896398286544?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3673070896398286544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3673070896398286544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/10/striped-away.html' title='Striped away'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1421/5075664671_1e2b8dc3b9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2295236505939474340</id><published>2010-09-18T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:40:48.864+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silk'/><title type='text'>Orange!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a normal school outfit. I never wear heels to school and sometimes I wear only gray an black, but sometimes I really need that pop of colour. The thing is, you want to be dressed nicely, but you don't want to necesarilly stand out in the crowd, so I have to dress down all my outfits. Jeans are so good for that:)) Also, with those bangles is impossible to write properly, so I have to take them off at every class and put them back in every break.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="a" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5001855994_1ca6f42b1f_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="c" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/5001855380_2e47b711b1_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="b" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4126/5001253797_84480aab1d_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing some very very old, ripped from old age Terranova jeans, vintage orange silk shirt, Pull&amp;amp;Bear flats, Stradivarius gray leather hobo bag (is it only me, or you can never find what you're looking for in those bags:))) Accesorize gifted silk scarf and no name bangles and sunnies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2295236505939474340?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2295236505939474340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2295236505939474340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/09/orange.html' title='Orange!!!!'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5001855994_1ca6f42b1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4071147712203778274</id><published>2010-09-13T18:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T18:16:58.602+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waistcoat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black heels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirt'/><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is what I wore for our first day of school, when we actually don't have any classes at all, we just get the schedule and the news. The principal says how good we are, a policeman says how good we should be and that's it, everyone goes downtown to talk about the news and how horrible it will be to wake tomorrow at 7am. This is not what I would usually wear to school. The skirt is at the limit, but I would never ever wear 12 cm heels. But it was the day when you can wear what you want. We should make use of it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="22" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4987137320_0c6735545b_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="11" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4987136348_21e3934cdd_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing New Yorker skirt, no name t-shirt and purse, Stradivarius waistcoat and heels and gifted jewelery.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4071147712203778274?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4071147712203778274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4071147712203778274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4987137320_0c6735545b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-1956770347878639253</id><published>2010-09-06T13:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:21:12.979+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hybrid /  B-Day special edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yesterday I went for lunch with my family at a restaurant, so I had to dress up a little bit. Not to much still, as I am wearing a silly headband, ladybug purse and basic red shirt. But I had a heels, and that dresses up anything. After that we went to my grandma and I had to wear something more sporty, not too sporty still, because I generally hate 'sporty'.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hadn't much time to think about the fact that I am getting older today, and not only older, but now I am an adult too. I know for sure it makes me sad, because I feel like I lost something, but I am aware of the fact that many great things await. I just have to grow accustomed with my new age, as always.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1505142176217267567&amp;amp;postID=1956770347878639253"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4963590706_b1050e5063_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1505142176217267567&amp;amp;postID=1956770347878639253"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/4962992899_fc5e6f2379_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1505142176217267567&amp;amp;postID=1956770347878639253"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4962992059_15d963754e_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1505142176217267567&amp;amp;postID=1956770347878639253"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4133/4962993583_c18337de6a_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-1956770347878639253?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1956770347878639253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1956770347878639253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/09/hybrid-b-day-special-edition.html' title='Hybrid /  B-Day special edition'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4963590706_b1050e5063_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6989639798082853288</id><published>2010-09-04T22:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:51:16.085+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Noised. Sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now that the summer is oficially over, I feel like wearing white and cream. I am wearing for the first time these jeans and I must admit that I missed wearing jeans. And with the wool mix blazer, this is just perfect for early autumn days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="480" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4958188620_5f8389deab_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="640" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4131/4957595683_5aa4149ffc_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="640" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4957595173_50e345efeb_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="480" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4150/4958189344_9f66ddd389_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing New Yorker light gray acid washed jeans, New Yorker cream tank, Patrizia Pepe cream blazer, Oviesse scarf and no name strappy sandals and bag.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6989639798082853288?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6989639798082853288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6989639798082853288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/09/noised-sorry.html' title='Noised. Sorry.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4958188620_5f8389deab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-1861036435952196982</id><published>2010-08-30T21:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:24:42.587+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyan and red</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today wasn't too dressy or put together. I just wanted to wear white skinnies and my XL shirt. Now it's so cold in the evening that you can't wear shorts anymore. And the shirt, well, I love this shirt because it's so big, it's almost like a mini dress and it's so flowy and versatile. I thought I've lost it, but I found it, you can only imagine my happiness and my eagerness to wear it again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="333" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4942206203_2e341a5711_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="P8300007" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4097/4942231197_f025be0bc5_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="666" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4942795406_8c55b94d92_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="222" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4942206699_2dc95b68f8_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="777" height="480" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4942209633_b7a54fa7b5_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="444" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4942207383_1668af5e5d_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing Stradivarius cat XL shirt, no name white skinnies and glasses, vintage purse, men's watch and gifted earrings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-1861036435952196982?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1861036435952196982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1861036435952196982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/cyan-and-red.html' title='Cyan and red'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4942206203_2e341a5711_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4844865245184607241</id><published>2010-08-28T20:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:50:06.381+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today was really cloudy, so I could wear something more dark. The thing is, I missed wearing black. All the summer only white and cream, I felt like wearing a black top.I didn't think I would use the blazer, but actually I was really inspired to take it with me, because niver the river it was chilly. Very chilly. Photos by my best friend, S.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="44" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4935567850_58d8095245_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="11" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4141/4934977659_b46cd0bb5e_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="33" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4118/4934976809_9ac59958e1_b.jpg" width="814" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="22" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/4934977157_6ae04aab4c_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing vintage reworked blazer, Bershka button top, no name electric blue shorts, no name sparkly black flats, gifted bag, men's watch and vintage Picasso print scarf.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4844865245184607241?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4844865245184607241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4844865245184607241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/black-and-blue.html' title='Black and blue'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4935567850_58d8095245_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-642547517967278823</id><published>2010-08-27T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T19:40:28.820+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crisp white</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not much of a special day today, I went to the movies with my sister and before she agreed to snap some photos with her newly repaired camera(hooway). I felt an urge to wear a plain white crisp shirt, and only this one had the texture I was aiming for. Too bad it's so large! Too bad it's to short and I had to wear a skirt that kept on getting higher and higher and I had to rearrange it every 5 minutes. But all in all, I wouldn't have worn anything else.That means this outfit was perfect for my state of mind.:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="896" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4932692754_346975bb59_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/4932072781_ff2d468c00_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="5" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4932103275_41a6b53e74_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4932663720_a14a03a615_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="765" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4932102027_645958632b_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing vintage white cotton white shirt, vintage skirt, lacey peeptoe black pumps, gifted bag, gifted headband (Stradivarius), no name black sunnies, vintage gold bangle, men's watch and reworked button necklace made by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-642547517967278823?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/642547517967278823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/642547517967278823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/crisp-white.html' title='Crisp white'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4932692754_346975bb59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3465038504690112713</id><published>2010-08-21T20:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:39:20.395+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Navy and stripes, Yes, I love them,</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two days ago we went to an acquaintance's house to play on Wii. We didn't do that. We took some photos, we danced and I fooled around at the piano. I don't know how to play the piano, but that doesn't mean that I don't love playing it. Until someone says: please stop:)) Couldn't be too dressy doing these things(okei, I didn't fee like), so why not exaggerate with the sailor theme?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="11" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4913847554_9b11daca73_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="22" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4913243591_2a2a6ed2d7_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="33" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4102/4913243761_e4c64f0909_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="44" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4913848110_69dbe65d59_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="66" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4913848310_a735651251_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All my outfit is no name. Shops at the sea-side. Oh, but that headband is from New Yorker.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3465038504690112713?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3465038504690112713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3465038504690112713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/navy-and-stripes-yes-i-love-them.html' title='Navy and stripes, Yes, I love them,'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4913847554_9b11daca73_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4472946516881995380</id><published>2010-08-17T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:20:29.670+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red skirt'/><title type='text'>Red &amp; roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today me and my friend baked some brownies and I am very proud of myself, because I never cook anything, and then we met with another friend at Starbucks. It wasn't such a big deal, but the day was really nice. And those brownies were like a piece of heaven!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4902435580_306ef64b8a_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="P8170006" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4901855675_eca785a339_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4136/4901850681_453e5e99b2_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1014" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4902436546_01bf2a61de_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="5" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4901851133_4b96f3b446_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(here I was saying my other friend that we're sorry, but we're going to be late. we're always late when we take pictures:))))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing a New Yorker skirt, an inside-out no name tank(I like everything about it except the stupid print. so why not wear it inside out?:)))), no name platform shoes, gifted bag, gifted jewelery and a Bershka summer coat.(actually it's just a very thin layer of cotton:x) and my friend is wearing a Bershka dress. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4472946516881995380?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4472946516881995380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4472946516881995380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/red-roses.html' title='Red &amp; roses'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4902435580_306ef64b8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-7816180881393206489</id><published>2010-08-14T21:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T21:03:33.211+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stradivarius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><title type='text'>Black in the summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yup, I know black is not necessarily nice in the summer and actually I'm against wearing black in the summer, it's just that I have this incredibly thin and versatile skirt that I can only wear in the summer. Its only disadvantage is the fact that it's black. Minor one, from my point of view.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yesterday I spent the day with my best friend, first in her garden with her dog (love:X), then eating chocolate pudding in the cool kitchen, snapping some photos (it was her idea to choose this place) and then finally going to the cinema to see Inception (and liked it).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="11" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4891076765_4da9de8c39_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="33" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4891674778_f20ffbf8f9_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="22" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4891674420_fe05eb5562_b.jpg" width="718" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=1505142176217267567"&gt;&lt;img alt="44" height="892" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4891675062_aac27e8dff_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing a vintage altered skirt(you can see that in the back:))), a New Yorker top, gifted earrings, no name sunnies, Pull&amp;amp;Bear flats and Stradivarius watch and my friend is wearing a Stradivarius dress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-7816180881393206489?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7816180881393206489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7816180881393206489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/black-in-summer.html' title='Black in the summer'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4891076765_4da9de8c39_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2741424460635606978</id><published>2010-08-10T20:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:42:10.582+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green'/><title type='text'>White and something else</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't written on the blog lately because I was vacationing with my family:hiking, swiming in the sea and reading a lot. Hiking means no fashion at all, that was very frustrating, also because there was litltle space left for my usual clothes. So, no nice dressing for 3 weeks. Now I must recover that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this skirt while I was packing for hiking and put it away to wear it as urgently as I can:)) I think it's actually a size smaller, that's why is so short, but I really like it and couldn't put it back to storage without one more wear. And, yes, oh yes, it feels so good to wear heels again after so much time with flats and sneakers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4880004090/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4880004090_50dbec9243_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4879397641/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4879397641_29c8e48a9c_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4879399623/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4879399623_8fd563c1dd_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4879398711/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4117/4879398711_91bcdd46fb_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skirt: no name, Shirt: Pull&amp;amp;Bear, Strappy heels: no name, Clutch: vintage, Necklace:gift, Silver ring:gift from grandma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2741424460635606978?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2741424460635606978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2741424460635606978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/08/white-and-something-else.html' title='White and something else'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4077/4880004090_50dbec9243_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-815964671137547051</id><published>2010-07-18T02:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T02:00:02.722+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red skirt'/><title type='text'>Long red skirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because it's not nice to make abuse of my lovely shorts, I wore yesterday another breezy summer item: a long, wide, patterned skirt. I like to have my feet slightly touched by the thin fabric, it's really good, especially in the summer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4802574228_d43b7d6f35_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4802574228_d43b7d6f35_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4801943935_5b19e606f5_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4801944153_b0aa1024a3_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4801944153_b0aa1024a3_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skirt: Vintage, gift from my aunt, I found out it was actually a dress and then it was altered.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shirt: H&amp;amp;M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sandals: no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bag: no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hat: &lt;strike&gt;another no name &lt;/strike&gt;actually this is from a local brand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jewelery: gifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-815964671137547051?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/815964671137547051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/815964671137547051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/07/long-red-skirt.html' title='Long red skirt'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4076/4802574228_d43b7d6f35_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4452933704677532970</id><published>2010-07-17T20:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:18:44.331+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men&apos;s shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shorts'/><title type='text'>Chill and cool down</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday it was again SO HOT! An now I can truly understand why people say they are in love with shorts. They're perfect! They're nice, they go with everything and you don't melt down in them! As much as I dislike wearing some items 2 days in a row, I just couldn't think of something as breezy as this. And as much as I dislike saying this, I wore this outfit for the 2nd time, just because I liked it so much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am proud to say that I am wearing a men's shirt. My friends were like " ok. Wait, whaaat? Are you sure? It doesn't look like one" I thought so too, when I saw it. I could not see a man in this shirt, it's too girly, I saw myself in it and it looked really nice. (I hope)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/4802530822_dbb15323e2_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/4802530822_dbb15323e2_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4802532026_bbd4054344_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4073/4802532026_bbd4054344_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4802531596_4a6c488a8e_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4802531596_4a6c488a8e_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4802531196_cdff49d474_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Men's shirt: New Yorker&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shorts:&amp;nbsp; no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sandals: Hm, another no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jewelery: gifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purse: vintage&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Metal watch: Stradivarius&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4452933704677532970?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4452933704677532970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4452933704677532970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/07/chill-and-cool-down.html' title='Chill and cool down'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4116/4802530822_dbb15323e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-7564590493008347459</id><published>2010-07-14T23:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T08:27:55.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost classy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my favourite outfit lately. It all started when I found the perfect shorts. I have never worn shorts in my life. Untill this summer, when I found the one and only pair that doesn't make my legs look fat(Or is it only me?). So, I am really happy that now I have shorts. And they're dark blue too (navy?), one of my favorite colours. And pairing them with a nice white thin blouse or shirt, what else could you want in these hot days?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4794556062_407703e7be_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4123/4794555026_93659e47c6_b.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4793919885_d553b36706_b.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4793921045_b759ddb7fa_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shorts: no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blouse: vintage&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hat: no name store&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belt: vintage&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purse: vintage&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bangles: vintage &amp;amp; Pull&amp;amp;Bear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blog/1019153/no-name-couture?claim=6qmrk57nf8j"&gt;Follow my blog with bloglovin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-7564590493008347459?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7564590493008347459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7564590493008347459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/07/almost-classy.html' title='Almost classy'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4794556062_407703e7be_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-921960553622819641</id><published>2010-07-04T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T08:00:40.987+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastel pink, stripes and dots</title><content type='html'>You'd never believe what I started with when I wore this outfit yesterday. I really really wanted to wear the spotted bangle and my entire outfit was created having that bangle in mind.That was my inspiration, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4759739192/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4759739192_029ffc4c75_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4759739462/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4759739462_944d65e0b3_b.jpg" width="642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you can't see anything in this last picture, you can't even recognize me, but I like it very much.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4759103967/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4080/4759103967_52525cf74e_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wearing vintage pale pink blouse, no name white striped trousers, no name flats, vintage purse, gifted pearls(?), no name pendant necklace, gifted pink and cream bangles and the spotted bangle from New Yorker. Such a no name store. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-921960553622819641?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/921960553622819641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/921960553622819641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/07/pastel-pink-stripes-and-dots.html' title='Pastel pink, stripes and dots'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4122/4759739192_029ffc4c75_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-1485550627033336400</id><published>2010-07-02T16:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T16:02:13.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Striped pleated skirt</title><content type='html'>While reading the newest posts on my favourite fashion blogs, it came to my mind that in order to always have a fresh content, you must always have new clothes, new shoes or new accesories. It is pretty hard to manage a lot of outfits only with the clothes you already have. You can, I have no doubt about it, but fashion bloggers seem to always purchase new things. I buy new stuff &lt;i&gt;rarely&lt;/i&gt;, compared to them. So, it does not only take a lot of time to be a fashion blogger, it takes also a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;This problem came to my mind yesterday when I didn't feel like thinking for a new outfit and wore this exact outfit for the second time. I really loved it, but 2 times is more than enough and you won't see me dressed like this again. Moreover, there's no fun in wearing the same outfit again, it loses its charm ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4754379819/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4754379819_9c2397b5f5_b.jpg" width="679" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I dislike taking photos in shops' mirrors, these were taken in my favourite store. Not only it has the most precious clothes, it has also adorable fitting rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4755019934/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4755019934_21284b3412_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4755020240/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4100/4755020240_8bb8116bb0_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wearing vintage striped pleated skirt, no-name T-shirt, no-name sparkly flats, gifted rings, dad's watch, vintage and no-name necklaces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-1485550627033336400?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1485550627033336400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1485550627033336400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/07/striped-pleated-skirt.html' title='Striped pleated skirt'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4139/4754379819_9c2397b5f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2964288081019952105</id><published>2010-06-11T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T20:31:40.008+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Floral, green.</title><content type='html'>The last few days I feld like wearing something ELSE. Not necessarily special, but something that I wouldn't wear normally. So I picked the clothes that were marked with the label 'for other times'. I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to wear an item of clothing as a personal joke. To see how much can I really pull off. This experiment will continue.&lt;br /&gt;I wore this dress only as a top, and today was super hot and I wanted a breezy thing. It's torn, one size bigger, and my mother had her comments about it. But I didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4690832775/" title="IMG00008 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG00008" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4690832775_fdb306a0cc_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4690837755/" title="IMG00010 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG00010" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4690837755_eae66cbf94_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Vintage, gift&lt;br /&gt;Dark green clutch: Vintage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2964288081019952105?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2964288081019952105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2964288081019952105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/06/floral-green.html' title='Floral, green.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4690832775_fdb306a0cc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3388819543573322519</id><published>2010-06-08T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:17:42.234+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black &amp; white and nothing else</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm curious, is this a boring outfit? Because I really love it. The shorts are a size bigger than my usual size, because this is the only way I feel comfortable with trousers, but you can't really tell, can you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4682970050/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4682970050_d9bf38ab1f_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4682971150/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4030/4682971150_5cddcb2a41_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black shirt: vintage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Striped shorts: unknown store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes: Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black &amp;amp; white cuff: unknown store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shades: old, can't remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3388819543573322519?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3388819543573322519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3388819543573322519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/06/black-white-and-nothing-else.html' title='Black &amp; white and nothing else'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4682970050_d9bf38ab1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6084291550046605917</id><published>2010-05-23T20:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T20:35:19.129+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Silk men's shirt = love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Today, I went out just for a walk, and just because my mom really insisted we went. But the photos came pretty good. or not?? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4632257787/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4632257787_72c4f9bc71_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4632855060/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4632855060_4e4410cbe5_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4632853890/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4632853890_be9e52cdb7_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4632855848/" title="4 2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4 2" height="1024" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3569/4632855848_04b4a0a310_b.jpg" width="900" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Weird zebra print jeans: new yorker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Silk men's shirt: just found it in the closet, nobody wanted it, so it became mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Belt: accesorize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;gold cuff: it is really LOW quality, I regret buying it, that store doesn't deserve to be mentioned anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;bangles: mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;necklace: stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Heart cut-out nude leather wedges, sunnies: can't remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6084291550046605917?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6084291550046605917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6084291550046605917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/05/silk-mens-shirt-love.html' title='Silk men&apos;s shirt = love'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4632257787_72c4f9bc71_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-8100244788283034261</id><published>2010-04-18T19:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:03:39.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion week. Or some sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I attended this so called fashion week that took place in my city the last few days. I have been only to the last day of presentations because I felt to tired to go to all of them. Anyway, it was a lovely experience, I felt really good and comfortable among such beautifully dressed people, all women in high heels, which is something special, because usually I am the only one in high heels almost everywhere I go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Photos by my dear friend Ioana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4531108939/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4531108939_ec1c568376_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4531120493/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4531120493_b8f62d1ca5_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4531747218/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4531747218_c0d3e1e7c4_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;White t-shirt: no name, can't remember, but i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Pants: although you can't see in the pictures, the top part is exacly how I've seen at Stella McCartney ss2010. When I saw this overlapping of MY pants at a brand new collection, I felt a litlle bit pround, but at the same time dissapointed. It has been made before, so can bring fashion anything new?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes: Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Pearls: vintage, china shop, mommy, ???. actually you can find good pearls in unexpected places. china shop, really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Cream Patrizia Pepe blazer: vintage, gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-8100244788283034261?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8100244788283034261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8100244788283034261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/04/fashion-week-or-some-sort-of.html' title='Fashion week. Or some sort of.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4052/4531108939_ec1c568376_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4948905088420282375</id><published>2010-04-02T19:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T19:18:20.647+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Today was a perfect day to dress nicely and I created about 3 outfits in my mind, but because we were in a hurry, i ended wearing this.boring.outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4484068071/" title="w by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="w" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4484068071_0b8376c6c1_b.jpg" width="676" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot even the sunnies so I look like a chinese, struggling to keep my eyes open in full sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4484718480/" title="w2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="w2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4484718480_936415367d_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4948905088420282375?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4948905088420282375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4948905088420282375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/04/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4484068071_0b8376c6c1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4768964233349684398</id><published>2010-03-27T23:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:32:23.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black while you still can.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;After a week full of jeans and flats, I always want to dress up in the weekend, just because I can and sometimes I like being overdressed.Of course people looked at me as if i was from another world, but of course I got used to it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4468197172/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4468197172_4a93cee3fa_b.jpg" width="624" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;yes, sometimes my toes ache from these shoes, but I got used to it...If your toes hurt both from flats and 12 cm heels, why not wear the heels?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4468197928/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4468197928_d57e1d12da_b.jpg" width="625" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4468198646/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4468198646_e426f6e264_b.jpg" width="648" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4468199196/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2789/4468199196_2d81008698_b.jpg" width="873" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Ruffled skirt:Orsay.One perfect black skirt. Too bad I can't wear it in the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tee: Stradivarius.It's XL, but you can't see, can you? Proof that all sizes fit me.:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Leather jacket: Stradivarius. The perfect time to wear is around 18 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes: Stradivarius.Can't get enough of this shop, obvisously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Sparkly scarf: Gift. So old, I remember I used to PLAY with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Clutch:Gift from my grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4768964233349684398?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4768964233349684398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4768964233349684398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-while-you-still-can.html' title='Black while you still can.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2724/4468197172_4a93cee3fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-9099221992804369291</id><published>2010-03-21T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:04:52.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black layers.Killer shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how others manage to wear leather jackets in the middle of the winter, but I can't. Early spring is the perfect time for me to wear my favorite leather jacket.And now, that is pretty warm, but not hot, it is also the perfect time to wear these sandals? Boots? Hybrid between sandals and boots. I missed so much wearing thin layers, that I might make abuse of them now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4450160033/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4450160033_8f2ecbc64e_b.jpg" width="679" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4450161637/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="768" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4450161637_75d3820870_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4450160991/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="3" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4450160991_0fc0d05101_b.jpg" width="769" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4450934184/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="4" height="768" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/4450934184_8b6522abfb_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4450935148/" title="5 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="5" height="1024" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4450935148_e86fa53aaa_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Leather jacket: Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Leather shoes: Stradivarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Leather purse: Gift from my mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Button tank:Bershka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Purple see-thru thing: Orsay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Jeans: So old, I forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Watch: It was on the bookshelf for several weeks, nobody wore it, so I took it. I think it is dad's:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-9099221992804369291?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/9099221992804369291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/9099221992804369291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/03/black-layerskiller-shoes.html' title='Black layers.Killer shoes.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4450160033_8f2ecbc64e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-7303373340969368268</id><published>2010-03-02T19:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:40:48.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown leather, red silk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4401124583/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4401124583_6a41eb51e7_b.jpg" width="765" height="1024" alt="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4401892212/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4401892212_99a358e97a_b.jpg" width="672" height="1024" alt="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorts: kid's section, ovisesse&lt;br /&gt;Belted leather jacket &amp; silk scarf: vintage, gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Shades: some unknown store and yet they're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4401888888/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4401888888_1690aafd81.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-7303373340969368268?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7303373340969368268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/7303373340969368268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/03/brown-leather-red-silk.html' title='Brown leather, red silk'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4401124583_6a41eb51e7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4405746646758965327</id><published>2010-03-01T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T19:16:58.390+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no special nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4398927324/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4398927324_a02a08810d_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4398927856/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4398927856_ef66465959_b.jpg" width="866" height="1024" alt="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4405746646758965327?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4405746646758965327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4405746646758965327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-special-nothing.html' title='no special nothing'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4398927324_a02a08810d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3674881137046255923</id><published>2010-02-28T20:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:58:23.869+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring.Awaken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a good day to wear for the first time these really long &amp;amp; really wide trousers that were really really cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4394993003/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="1" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4394993003_762aa540c5_b.jpg" width="768" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Blazer: purchsed 4 years ago. Only later i came to realize how good tailored it is and that it's made from a wool-blend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Wool trousers: Really new, really cheap, really warm and really comfortable. need more?:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Silk scarf: birthday gift from my sister, accessorize, of course, because it's her favourite shop:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4395761710/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="2" height="1024" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4395761710_38812bb1e2_b.jpg" width="821" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish this weather would last longer. It's perfect, you can have lots of layers without feeling neither too hot nor too cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3674881137046255923?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3674881137046255923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3674881137046255923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2010/02/springawaken.html' title='Spring.Awaken.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4394993003_762aa540c5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4094075879380817739</id><published>2009-12-30T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:56:55.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>motivation for appearance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;first of all, it's really hard to write everything here in english and i could make some grammar mistakes.get over them, you'll understand the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;now, i have given mich thought last year to, well, as you may guess, FASHION. i love fashion.i love clothes, and sometimes i think that i know to much about runways and models and trends and so on. people ignore their appearance and consider fashion shallow and useless.i held myself back a lot of times from speaking about fashion because people usually don't care about it.they really think that they have no connection whatsoever with fashion, and criticize those who obviously have. well, they are wrong. fashion is about appearance.you can't go naked right? so in the end, you make the same choice as me.you choose the clothes, shoes &amp;amp; accesories you will wear. i do the same thing. i think about it a lot more and our tastes are totally different, but my point was: you do have a lot in common with me, even though you think you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;most of &lt;strike&gt;us&lt;/strike&gt; you dress just to not be naked, though. but i stopped criticizing a long time ago &amp;amp; now i feel bad for every beautiful girl dressed ordinary.they could be stunning, and yet they choose to be like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;and about shallowness.no.that doesn't have anything to do with fashion.really.clothes could be transformed in pieces of art.[you heard about haute couture?]. and about the everyday clothes: did it ever happen to you to like someone's outfit? yes.duuh.that is because they were dressed beautifully, and even the most skeptic person would have noticed. beauty doesn't go unobserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;yes, beauty means something else for everyone, but it really doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;i will try to hold back my enthusiasm, because if it's one thing people don't like speaking&amp;nbsp; about, that is &lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the &lt;b&gt;unknown &amp;amp; misunderstood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;happy new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Axi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4094075879380817739?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4094075879380817739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4094075879380817739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/12/motivation-for-appearance.html' title='motivation for appearance'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-8268531689284191605</id><published>2009-12-05T16:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:58:43.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>black &amp; gold</title><content type='html'>i made myself a new necklace. i know it's black and plain, but i think it looks very nice, so i'm loving it,&lt;strike&gt; maybe because it looks like it has candies on it&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4160337826/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/4160337826_93be66ed2f_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit.I love gold things. yes, i know everyone hates them, but that doesn't affect my opinion: they always look so precious, so glamorous. at least when I'm wearing them. even though this is supposed to be vintage, it looks pretty new:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4160338812/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/4160338812_7810c10ec0_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4160338392/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2796/4160338392_d2af0ee55c_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-8268531689284191605?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8268531689284191605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8268531689284191605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-gold.html' title='black &amp; gold'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/4160337826_93be66ed2f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-5323916779095092529</id><published>2009-11-15T18:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:02:40.379+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to LBD #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4106278644/" title="1 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4106278644_988243a84c_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second little black dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4106279338/" title="2 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4106279338_397668c28e_b.jpg" width="602" height="1024" alt="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dress: stradivarius, but that means actually no name;)&lt;br /&gt;thigh-high boots: NO NAME, gift from my aunt&lt;br /&gt;clutch: NO NAME, gift from my grandma [!!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4106281024/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2517/4106281024_3fcb520bba_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;necklace: NO NAME, christmas present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4106280212/" title="4 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/4106280212_ed542aa345_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gloves: NO NAME, gift from my mother&lt;br /&gt;hat: NO NAME, gift from my mother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-5323916779095092529?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5323916779095092529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5323916779095092529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/11/addicted-to-lbd-2.html' title='Addicted to LBD #2'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4106278644_988243a84c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-8453792276980392619</id><published>2009-11-14T18:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:04:16.358+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little black dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lbd'/><title type='text'>Addicted to LBD #1</title><content type='html'>LBD=little black dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4102714159/" title="2a by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/4102714159_ebd46ebb06_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="2a" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loveeeeeeee love love all black outfits. black is always perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4102710921/" title="3 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2528/4102710921_ce810b7bb1_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;statement watches=love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4102711609/" title="5 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2467/4102711609_b3350f1dfd_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's fall but i kind of loving it.at least when it's not raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4102712435/" title="6 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2506/4102712435_5e7982793e_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="6" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;Axi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-8453792276980392619?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8453792276980392619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8453792276980392619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/11/addicted-to-lbd-1.html' title='Addicted to LBD #1'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/4102714159_ebd46ebb06_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-4502290293081673647</id><published>2009-10-18T17:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:08:28.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>100% made by me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wow. I've been dreaming about this post for weeks now, but couldn't find the time or inspiration to actually write it. now, this are some pieces I've finished until now. i know they're precious. but you can tell me that again&amp;amp;again, because it doesn't bother me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4021931129/" title="IMG00004 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4021931129_89541e89dd_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00004" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The beads are from a ripped bracelet my aunt gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022692026/" title="IMG00009 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3479/4022692026_f5700f88e8_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00009" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I had this gold chain since i was 3 years old &amp;amp; I wanted to do something useful with it, but hated that stupid color. Luckily, the idea with the ribbon came quickly. &amp;amp;everyone loves the final result, because you can't actually see it's handmade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022692660/" title="IMG00011 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2549/4022692660_238d1a06eb_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now...this took a LOT of work. My mom gave me some pearl earrings, but they were so heavy I couldn't possibly wear them. So i took them apart &amp;amp; put them on this white ribbon, then thought of adding more beads &amp;amp;more beads, because they all matched really good together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022693164/" title="IMG00013 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/4022693164_74407d1138_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00013" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Again, i've been having this metal piece since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4021933897/" title="IMG00014 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4021933897_a446a76492_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00014" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Seine Liebe zur Kunst. From the german-romanian dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022694576/" title="IMG00015 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2561/4022694576_5f9e63bb22_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00015" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The button necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022695522/" title="IMG00016 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4022695522_817cac2d09_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00016" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I was bored during the summer holidays while staying at my grandma's &amp;amp; saw all these gold buttons. they're really precious, with great details, so i asked her if she could give them to me, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; made this button necklace. it's kind of...precious, like a very old thing. i love it:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4021936081/" title="IMG00019 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4021936081_e56b8bd742_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00019" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The white necklace is like 1,5 meters long:)) not so precious, but i'm thinking about a special way to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/4022696810/" title="IMG00023 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4022696810_84e27ca357_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00023" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Couldn't help myself. My new watch I bought in England at the Buckingham Palace store. Pretty precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you love them as much as i do.&lt;br /&gt;Axi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-4502290293081673647?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4502290293081673647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/4502290293081673647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/10/100-made-by-me.html' title='100% made by me'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4021931129_89541e89dd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-5110806975168919446</id><published>2009-09-20T17:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:51:24.104+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What would i be if i were something else?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A month: September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A day of the week: Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A part of the day: early morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a direction: straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a virtue: trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;an important woman in history: Elizabeth I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a movie: the prestige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a liquid: orange juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a stone: diamond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A particular type of weather: 21 Celsius degrees with 15kph wind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a musical instrument: piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a feeling: happiness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a sound: rain falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a song: tom jobin - isabella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A book: the magus by john fowles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a writer: Ian McEwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a painter: Wassily Kandinsky or Edgar Degas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a fictional character: Lyra, from His Dark Materials by Phillip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a city: London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a flavor: Cafe latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a colour: Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a fabric: silk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a cartoon: Foster's home for imaginary friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a item of clothing: dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it was so much fun for me writing this entry::):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-5110806975168919446?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5110806975168919446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5110806975168919446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-would-i-be-if-i-were-something.html' title='What would i be if i were something else?'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2780526379993753797</id><published>2009-09-19T12:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:33:48.228+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sneakers'/><title type='text'>Recolour your life. i mean, the sneakers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSyeol6SHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1F5rWWyieyw/s1600-h/IMG00002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSyeol6SHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1F5rWWyieyw/s400/IMG00002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i had these orange sneakers. i love orange, but i felt there looked their best on black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSygqRXA1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8Dm4Mx-YKRM/s1600-h/IMG00006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSygqRXA1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/8Dm4Mx-YKRM/s320/IMG00006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i bought this paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSyigMqkSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lCcWE_6TB6o/s1600-h/IMG00001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSyigMqkSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lCcWE_6TB6o/s400/IMG00001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the final result. i'm loving it. i actually like these sneakers, which is a big deal for me, because i hate any item of clothing that has anything to do with sports.[that is, when i'm not hiking]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2780526379993753797?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2780526379993753797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2780526379993753797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/09/recolour-your-life-i-mean-sneakers.html' title='Recolour your life. i mean, the sneakers.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SrSyeol6SHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1F5rWWyieyw/s72-c/IMG00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3180419953894476651</id><published>2009-09-18T17:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:12:36.664+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='london'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>London baby. Part Two.</title><content type='html'>of course, i found even more beautiful pictures. when i looked again at the photos, i realized that every one was unique and worth being uploaded. but as I am not allowed to put here 400 pictures [i know, to few:(] i made another selection.&lt;br /&gt;let's start with the traditional houses, fairy tale-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931859258/" title="IMG00012 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/3931859258_5acc027e31_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00012" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys. they were gorgeous. you couldn't walk 10 meters and you saw a cute guy.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the blurry picture, they were cute, believe me.:&gt;:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931860136/" title="IMG00066 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2550/3931860136_49328370b1_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shops everywhere. literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931078795/" title="IMG00069 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2445/3931078795_f67c398ba8_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00069" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckingham palace. no description required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931861126/" title="IMG00180 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3931861126_74af72d7e7_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a street. with a view including big ben &amp; london eye. oh, wait, suddenly it's the most beautiful street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931079367/" title="IMG00207 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3931079367_980b7c2d6e_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;finally London at night. no words required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931862370/" title="IMG00340 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2647/3931862370_f520336171_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931861990/" title="IMG00370 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2673/3931861990_3f9e23d988_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3931861762/" title="IMG00339 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3457/3931861762_9d82e17377_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00339" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon i'll be there again. wanna come with??&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Axi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3180419953894476651?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3180419953894476651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3180419953894476651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/09/london-baby-part-two.html' title='London baby. Part Two.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/3931859258_5acc027e31_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6879057683526660150</id><published>2009-09-16T15:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T17:14:32.847+02:00</updated><title type='text'>London baby.</title><content type='html'>Yes. I did it. I WAS IN LONDON.&lt;br /&gt;i first visited Norwich, which is a very nice town, very neat, with very nice people, unlike here. the first thing i noticed was that they loooove tradition. from their food to their houses and lifestyle, i think they're exacly how they were 100 years ago. except now they've got more BEAUTIFUL places to shop. this photo is taken at the castle with Anca. love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3925310761/" title="IMG00078 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3925310761_ab71d58315_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00078" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big ben. i know you know. i just need to remember myself again and again. XX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3926094900/" title="IMG00185 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/3926094900_07fc97bb5e_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most incredible places in London. at least for me, because not everyone loves art. I DO. I LOVE PAINTINGS. imagine how is it when you see with your own eyes what you saw only in books. I finally saw Turner, Seurat, Degas, Van Gogh &amp;Canaletto for real. i know you don't know, but if you knew you would feel as if you were in heaven. you know me &amp; nice stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3925311051/" title="IMG00256 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/3925311051_150b8ec5cc_b.jpg" width="768" height="1024" alt="IMG00256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day. after almost 12 hrs of literally walking, after going back &amp;forth with the subway, we ended at another magnificent place. London Eye baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zzziana/3925311309/" title="IMG00302 by zzziana, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3481/3925311309_3b61747d88_b.jpg" width="1024" height="768" alt="IMG00302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As someone once said, when you're tired of London, you're tired of life.&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Axi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6879057683526660150?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6879057683526660150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6879057683526660150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/09/london-baby.html' title='London baby.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2621/3925310761_ab71d58315_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-1114606783334851789</id><published>2009-09-07T22:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:17:10.618+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Black. Apple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SqVp1lx0tII/AAAAAAAAAD0/Nm91ntAmurI/s1600-h/IMG00069a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SqVp1lx0tII/AAAAAAAAAD0/Nm91ntAmurI/s400/IMG00069a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378821699358995586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;isn't this photo funny? a chair under a tree full of of apples &amp;amp; me looking so weird. i looove this photo, but only in black in white. a day after my B-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-1114606783334851789?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1114606783334851789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/1114606783334851789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-apple.html' title='Black. Apple.'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SqVp1lx0tII/AAAAAAAAAD0/Nm91ntAmurI/s72-c/IMG00069a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-8367592130949318928</id><published>2009-08-29T21:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:29:26.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Neverland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAKu5f-RI/AAAAAAAAADc/KZExQ7aaS3k/s1600-h/IMG00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAKu5f-RI/AAAAAAAAADc/KZExQ7aaS3k/s400/IMG00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375468552119646482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Today i went to my grandma, helped her, my dad &amp;amp;my aunt a bit &amp;amp;snapped some pictures. i don't know how so you feel about them, but they make a great source of inspiration for me.&lt;br /&gt;The summer is ending. you can see the grapes almost ready to be picked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAKWd4ovI/AAAAAAAAADU/YMO1K9hjCa8/s1600-h/IMG00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAKWd4ovI/AAAAAAAAADU/YMO1K9hjCa8/s400/IMG00020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375468545561371378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is sunburnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAJ_dL1LI/AAAAAAAAADM/5pRLNZGKYYg/s1600-h/IMG00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAJ_dL1LI/AAAAAAAAADM/5pRLNZGKYYg/s400/IMG00019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375468539384419506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no everything, though. i found this colorful plant in the middle of the deserted garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAJZAaT0I/AAAAAAAAADE/D-P8X_2QPB4/s1600-h/IMG00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAJZAaT0I/AAAAAAAAADE/D-P8X_2QPB4/s400/IMG00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375468529063186242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAI2sg9WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QHhL8Ny7I0s/s1600-h/IMG00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAI2sg9WI/AAAAAAAAAC8/QHhL8Ny7I0s/s400/IMG00026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375468519852930402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is summer always passing so fast? i feel that i wear coats and boots for ages, but shorts &amp;amp;ballet flats for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;maybe summer isn't meant to last forever.&lt;br /&gt;they don't call it "fall" for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Axi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-8367592130949318928?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8367592130949318928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8367592130949318928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/neverland.html' title='Neverland'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SpmAKu5f-RI/AAAAAAAAADc/KZExQ7aaS3k/s72-c/IMG00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-6733435568316622442</id><published>2009-08-20T15:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:25:38.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/So1OPguletI/AAAAAAAAACw/C5hb0b3STlI/s1600-h/IMG00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/So1OPguletI/AAAAAAAAACw/C5hb0b3STlI/s400/IMG00001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372035958913202898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it really long, but at the moment i prefer shorter necklaces, as in the picture beneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/So1OOt0wPkI/AAAAAAAAACo/R0PSKWSN2DE/s1600-h/P8190766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/So1OOt0wPkI/AAAAAAAAACo/R0PSKWSN2DE/s400/P8190766.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372035945248865858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday it was by bestie's last day in Romania. she leaves for Germany today. at the last evening with her i wore this stripped blouse with a button necklace made by me [literally].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-6733435568316622442?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6733435568316622442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/6733435568316622442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-made-it-really-long-but-at-moment-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/So1OPguletI/AAAAAAAAACw/C5hb0b3STlI/s72-c/IMG00001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-2562285418319440458</id><published>2009-08-18T22:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:26:10.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Loveable day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SosODgUBubI/AAAAAAAAACg/NCjFlisw9s4/s1600-h/P8180764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SosODgUBubI/AAAAAAAAACg/NCjFlisw9s4/s400/P8180764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371402433945778610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;some days don't something special to be perfect. you love them, just because they exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-2562285418319440458?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2562285418319440458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/2562285418319440458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/loveable-day.html' title='Loveable day'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SosODgUBubI/AAAAAAAAACg/NCjFlisw9s4/s72-c/P8180764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-5486797371255345771</id><published>2009-08-17T21:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:26:40.605+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/Somtm3cgeWI/AAAAAAAAACY/xc8m0NKJ45M/s1600-h/P8170781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/Somtm3cgeWI/AAAAAAAAACY/xc8m0NKJ45M/s400/P8170781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371014913846180194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days before she flies [literally] away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtmfliwJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/BOgPjDeWqLQ/s1600-h/P8170796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtmfliwJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/BOgPjDeWqLQ/s400/P8170796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371014907441627282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until my toes ached so bad i couldn't walk anymore on 12cm heels. so i had to change them and walk with a foot ache in ballet flats. i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlxpjU5I/AAAAAAAAACI/WOeLmZLheZY/s1600-h/P8170780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlxpjU5I/AAAAAAAAACI/WOeLmZLheZY/s400/P8170780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371014895110411154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the dress is from my mom. but shhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlSZuNfI/AAAAAAAAACA/w_tQISOpjjM/s1600-h/P8170792aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlSZuNfI/AAAAAAAAACA/w_tQISOpjjM/s400/P8170792aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371014886722516466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snapped some photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlOqeDFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RqZ9PuNeJVw/s1600-h/P8170773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SomtlOqeDFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RqZ9PuNeJVw/s400/P8170773.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371014885719018578" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today i went to celebrate this birthday, but it was sooo boring. luckily, my bestie saved me. the bookstore was one of most exciting places. for reading a magazine. yeah, that sounds weird, but there is this awesome bookstore where you can stay and read books for free all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-5486797371255345771?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5486797371255345771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/5486797371255345771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days-before-she-flies-literally-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/Somtm3cgeWI/AAAAAAAAACY/xc8m0NKJ45M/s72-c/P8170781.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-3260301109513179466</id><published>2009-08-16T21:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:09:49.874+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohnWhTEm0I/AAAAAAAAABw/l5o7QSGO3TE/s1600-h/scan0008.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohnWhTEm0I/AAAAAAAAABw/l5o7QSGO3TE/s400/scan0008.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370656192232463170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&amp;amp;today i went to my grandma i found [again] some clothes. i always find clothes wherever i go. today i found a vest, a black top and a black long sleeved shirt. and, as if this wasn't enough, i went to the mall with my family &amp;amp; found the one piece swimsuit i've been dreaming of since June at 80 off!!! yeah, i love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohmVL5sLBI/AAAAAAAAABg/FrW1GIB5Ddk/s1600-h/P8150774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohmVL5sLBI/AAAAAAAAABg/FrW1GIB5Ddk/s400/P8150774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370655069797362706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohmUdqlYUI/AAAAAAAAABY/jJHtd9kaYj8/s1600-h/P8150771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohmUdqlYUI/AAAAAAAAABY/jJHtd9kaYj8/s400/P8150771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370655057385972034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yesterday i had a great time with my bestie playing all kinds of games on Wii, before starting to dance and sing. i loooove to dance and love it even more when i see that other people are enjoying it as much as i do. i should not forget that the day did not end there, but i wasn't inspired enough to bring my own camera and as a result the evening didn't get photographed. anyway, here are some pictures from yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-3260301109513179466?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3260301109513179466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/3260301109513179466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-went-to-my-grandma-i-found-again-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SohnWhTEm0I/AAAAAAAAABw/l5o7QSGO3TE/s72-c/scan0008.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-8168717039293599964</id><published>2009-08-14T22:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:33:23.919+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>One of those days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXJgeCKHmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wcHJmDWhMJE/s1600-h/P8140777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXJgeCKHmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wcHJmDWhMJE/s400/P8140777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919690364296802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXIyJmLw2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HYSSd1YN5Rs/s1600-h/P8140792.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i went out with my bestie &amp;amp; some other friends. it wasn't such a big deal, but it was perfect. you don't need to see the Eiffel Tower every day to know that Paris is fabulous, &amp;amp; i don't need to do a lot to recognize that friends are a truly great thing in this world. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Happy, Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXIyJmLw2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HYSSd1YN5Rs/s1600-h/P8140792.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXJfwVpYAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/04BA-cZXDWI/s1600-h/P8140773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXJfwVpYAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/04BA-cZXDWI/s400/P8140773.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369919678098006018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXIyJmLw2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HYSSd1YN5Rs/s1600-h/P8140792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXIyJmLw2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/HYSSd1YN5Rs/s400/P8140792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369918894604272482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-8168717039293599964?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8168717039293599964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/8168717039293599964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXJgeCKHmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wcHJmDWhMJE/s72-c/P8140777.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1505142176217267567.post-569000802057941896</id><published>2009-08-14T22:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:12:47.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;I am making this blog for me, because i feel that my days worth to be remembered. There are simply to many good days that i want to remember forever &amp;amp; sometimes good times fade away and end forgotten for good. i want to remember how my style was a week ago&amp;amp; hopefully, a year ago. i want to remember all the moments i felt inspired. i will not forget the times that made me feel good. hopefully, my blog will help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S. i feel good when i wear nice clothes, so a major part of my blog will be dedicated to my special clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I just love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;P.P.S. I don't care if the whole world sees how i spent my teenage days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1505142176217267567-569000802057941896?l=nonamecouture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/569000802057941896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1505142176217267567/posts/default/569000802057941896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonamecouture.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-entry.html' title='First entry'/><author><name>Axi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09217758681909999182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lG06KZdHFYc/SoXPmh2j2OI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3ih2Y0nVfog/S220/alb+negru.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
