As time progresses, as rain drops fall, while protecting the borrowed D90, Baldhead realizes that he is enjoying this whole idea of observing people. Its fascinating to see how people dress up?, what they carry?.
Have anyone ever tried guessing what someone is by looking at their attire. I used to do so in India, but those still remain as guesses for I never found out from them.
As it rained, here are more pictures as its only been a few days,since I started looking around me. I was so selfish till then.
Festive time is on, reminds me of Brioni dinner jackets.I dont know whether I am being stupid.
Red , red everywhere. Looks like style matures with age.
Red family continues.
Red can be sporty too.
Finally, the child competitor of style Icon
A women with an interesting head gear and also a wrap around . She has been waiting since long for some one.
Even bags has got a story to tell. They keep me guessing often, what is it made of ?
What does it contain? how much money will it have ? What if somebody snatch it and run ?
But they are beautiful and sometimes an interesting form of expression of art ..
This bag kept me guessing- Is she from Spain ? or did she buy it when she was there?
or Is it any shop from here? but she looks as if she is not from Greece...
But one thing for sure, Barcelona is one place where I need to spend some time before I leave Europe...Vamos
Some clicks, when I was caught up in thoughts...which involved todays youth like me.
The ambitions, what they do for it....many more.
Its not just He or SHE, they are not twins but couples
Definitely, music is a big part of todays youth lifestyle. Maybe, they show it off and the elder ones dont.
I am guessing. I dont know the answer.
Another interesting thought, a question which I always face. These friends form the African continent comes up to me often 'hey BRO, wassuppp'..which part of africa are you from?' Its strange , may not be strange either. I dont wear such flashy stuff, niether do I am built so..but may be I have facial expression/features which make me look like them. Any ways, I end up answering proudly 'I am an Indian'and all I get is an expression..'OHHHH'
Funny part, many Indians-they call me 'Kaalu', 'afro', 'unitedcolors of benetton' but its fun though.
Another question which keeps me troubling often ?
Why do men wear their trousers so low ? why do they want to show off their under garments ? for most hip hopsters it should be called....over garments. Is it not diificult to walk with the trousers so low ?
But any ways, its personal style- for people have
'Freedom of expression'
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