Midway in our life's journey, I went astray
from the straight road and woke to find myself
in a dark wood. How shall I say
what wood that was! I never saw so drear,
so rank, so arduous a wilderness!
Its very memory gives a shape to fear.
Death could scarce be more bitter than that place!
But since it came to good, I will recount
all that I found there...
(Dante, The Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto 1)
I wonder what I'd wear for such a journey? It feels a bit like my experiment here with research and trying to understand something which is so tricky as identity, sounds a bit like my self reflective rants on this blog...
Choosing happiness.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Creative Crip Interview It was such a pleasure to discuss the creative industries with writer, speaker, appearance advocate (and in my opini...
-
The posting on first impressions has had a lovely response. Thank you! These questions are about how people respond to your appearance or ...
-
The poll I recently ran on the blog implied that most people dress to flatter their body figure. I wonder though if the way clothes make us ...
-
So the thing is...this blog is part of my research into how we use clothes or jewellery or in my case, shoes to represent who we are to the ...
No comments:
Post a Comment