Seems like aeons since i haven't approached the most abandoned corner in my house, the place where i used to get lost, where i felt free to spread my wings and wander in my imagination. It's all about the vintage closet, where my mom keeps all her magazines since her youth.
A big part of the winter and summer issues since 1998, of magazines like Elle, Cosmopolitan, Mini are kept there, desperately waiting to be read and analized once again.
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