Something about rowdiness and chaos says unapologetic.
Something about abstract patterns says flair.
Something distinctly impeccable embodies these passageways.
Incredibly alluring, eyes spree on a parade of aesthetic
material treasures weaved in all ranges of finery. A series of everyday pop-up
stores with clothes piled on carts., presenting a feel of oddity, these streets
delight the Weavers.
Social alleyways weavers cross paths. In search of
identified chic personalities.
They scribble through fountains of clothing discovering
pieces of style trends to repurpose.
We anticipate a new identity each time we stride through
these avenues.
The satisfaction in piling through loads of carts filled
with clothing items is like that of water to our thirst. Refreshingly exciting
introducing a true self.
We choose what we put on and how we put it on.
Open minds, shafted souls, yesterdays lived today. Inner
refuge waited upon, lives so peculiar.
Aura lives here; In these Thriftier Havens.
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