old time classics

Two old time classic pieces that never leave my hand. I loved time since i bought this watch. And the ring is my obsession, my love ring, by him.

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vacations.

Not cyan, not blue green, not a peanut theme.

A pair of real vintage sunglasses, the turquoise/cyan/peanut/whatever-essie-colour nails, the new addicted hat, the white light lace, the love ring, the kanebo make up artists and my posing self. All these new closet's arrivals shouted at me 'it's about time to leave the city for a while and go exotic'. One week to go man.

Till then, bear with the portraits and the portraits.

elizabeth and james

in love with the whole collection. But this..

i need it

rings of love

Yesterday, i passed by Paul Sarz, desperately needing a new chevalier. Watching this vintage looking little gold baby, i though it'd perfectly match with the lovering, which was lately offered to me by my superman. Just wearing it, it's not enough. Giving meaning to material, you also give birth to beautiful strong feelings. And that's all we have.. right?

Tsumori Chisato

Also, purchased by Antonios Markos this tsumori chisato irresistibly wild ring

december outfit

No existentialism fits in a fashion blog. Surface only. Surface only?
Burnishing politics, business mindset and love thoughts, i consiously choose not to express myself. And i go on swimming on this surface, just beause i want to. And to be more provocative to myself, i just post a grey december outfit and its details.

The joanaddicted Ring :

Ring-ing the addiction bell

My rings' bacchanalia.
Finger girdles? They never prison a free soul.
I am naked without them, the sound holes of an ingenue heart bit.
Like the circled souterrain with these secret and safe paths. If i could, i'd wear them all inside out.

joanaddicted -The Ring

Excited. The brilliant designer Paul Sarz created a ring for me. He offered it to me for my Bday, but he also included this design in his collection, giving my name to the piece. The joanaddicted ring. So, if you are dying for a more romantic and gothic (in the same time) version of brass knuckles, you go straight to Paul's store (Mavrokordatou 4, Athens) and you ask for the joanaddicted ring!

I took a couple of quick pictures, but i promise a closer ring look will follow the next days. A proper photoshooting for MY RING! Let me tell you that there's a poem written inside by Paul:

I'm the root of the fist - the vehicle of violence. (can you make the concept connection?)

Poetry can design rings

Pure inspiration. Juntaro Tanigawa wrote the 'Two Billion Light - Years of Solitude' poem, which was grabbed by the designer Like Atmosphere and revealed Death in a French kiss. (My addiction to Japanese designers is probably known by now...)

Two rings in one. The male ring inserts its tongue to female ring's mouth and they 'eternally' lock together.

You think it's creepy? No, authentic goth attitude - respectively endorsed.

This week's outfits

Last days, i'm in an endless fast-forward mode. Work, dance, expos, work again, photoshootings, friends, bf, work again, home boring stuff, cooking (for the first time in my life) bla bla bla. And sometimes i remember to capture my outfits in between. So, this week, the menu had..

A leopard resistance to minimal:

A white shiny fly effect:

A quadrilateral illusion:

An obscure rejoinder:

Oh and a new haircut:

The Rings, the Rings, the Rings are on Fire

Never blench.
Riffling through my rings' thoughts, i was in the orange mood. And then the black. And in the hey-day of the night, orange again.

Opposite of blank

Quizzical (yeah right i wish!).. i'd just say faddy.
(Fav floral pants made my day). Oh and yes, i know. i'm maniac with guileful rings!

concert-ified junky!

As an official Concert Junky, i wouldn't miss the Ark Festival at Technopolis. Here's the spirit..

And here was MY spirit! And the 3/4 (i'd say more like 1/2) sleeves tentatively showed up..

Rings' orgasm:

The engagement ring

October 2006 and i was moving in a new aprtmnt in the centre of Lille. And the first thing i found in a forgotten drawer wasn't usual.. a beautiful BOUCHERON ring. But it wasn't just a ring. Finding it, i was surprised thinking how many moments this little thing could carry.. and who would forget such a beautiful jewel in a drawer?.. Took it carefully in my hands and noticed the inside. The name 'Barbara' and a date were written... Obviously, break up smells here.

Felt onlooker to a soap opera in a cramped crowd, who could easily previse the next episode.. But the thing is: THIS RING IS GORGEOUS, plus it fits me!!! I haven't dared to wear it (you know what they say for bad luck bla bla bla...), but i want to so bad!! Every single day, i open the rings box to decide what to wear, and i come face to face with this beauty - but i never choose it. What should i do to get over this superstition!!!??? And wasn't it proper for me to keep the forgotten engagement ring??

Easy tiger with Prints

Intricate i am? Prints here, prints there.
Prints Everywhere.
Exertion of my favours.
Wake up, it chimed printing blaze up.

And in common words,
here my new shoes, saying hi to autumn.
my new rings saying fuck you to every pastpack
my old dress saying goodbye to best summer ever
and my purple nails saying nonsense anyways.

Animal Printed h&m :

Rings: 1) Accessorise, 2) Yves Saint Laurent, 3) .LAK, 4) my friend's design (Athina):