#yoursdaily – February & March 2018

I usually do this “Instagram visits dailytutliputli.com” seasonally & it never exceeds the limit of 3 months, as a NORMAL season should be in Bucharest, Romania. I should have been able to draw a line in February when it came to this winter, but we had all sorts of seasons (depending on the week &…

#yoursdaily: Winter 2017/2018

We can all agree that there is no reason or rhyme to what has been going on so far when it comes to weather. Christmas felt like the first day of Spring, snow is something we’re not sure it’s there or ever gonna be. We’ll probably get our surprises in March. You know the drill…

This Fall on Instagram (2017)

When we started the #yoursdaily project, we knew it would not be only a CATEGORY on dailytutliputli.com, because it translates perfectly into SM, especially Instagram. Ideally, we would carry a DSLR all the time & have the time to stop for proper photo shoots around all of my outfits. However, life happens. Also, sometimes it…

#Yoursdaily: Instagram and everything after

The end of May 2016 and the beginning of June 2016 has been both busy and productive. We managed to move while not missing the important fashion events of the hour. It is a new life I am finding myself naturally dragged into and I cannot complain: great clothes, creative people, spring and summer in…

No glitz, no glamour, no glory: the Met Gala 2016

After a painful browse through all the “exciting” looks from the Met Gala 2016 praised by more or less legitimate online fashion magazines, V. and I have some painful truths to tell. Firstly, it seems like everybody took a great and important theme childishly and lightly: Manus x Machina: Fashion in an Age of Technology….

God knows I died

9/19/2015 having a Winona moment what is a Winona moment you might ask a Winona moment is when you feel trapped between the 90s and the present and your hair is mid nervous breakdown and you cannot even spell the word that comes before chic used in connection with Kate, the other girl Johnny used…

Sylvia von Harden or a portrait representative of an epoch

“I must paint you! I simply must! … You are representative of an entire epoch!’ ‘So, you want to paint my lacklustre eyes, my ornate ears, my long nose, my thin lips; you want to paint my long hands, my short legs, my big feet—things which can only scare people off and delight no-one?” “You…

Back of a truck

“I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didn’t know who I was – I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheap hotel room I’d never seen, hearing the hiss of steam…

Sound is a colour. I’m gold.

What’s so wrong about hipsters anyways? I read an article that was criticizing the “worst” hipster bands. Most of my favorite bands were there. Bright Eyes was number one or so, meaning the worst. Or Bon Iver. Arcade Fire. Death Cab for Cutie. These happen to be the favorite bands of my best friends as…

Big time superficiality

Pink is the new black now or something. I don’t really care. I almost bought a pink trench coat just because it was there. I almost had a religious experience at Goodwill this afternoon. It was my first second hand shopping adventure with a supermarket cart, carefully browsing through all the aisles: shirts, dresses, skirts,…