“sometimes life gives us lessons sent in ridiculous packaging.” // d. williams
the party line has always been not to judge a book by its cover.
you can routinely find me standing atop a very minimal and simple soapbox to make sure that that point is heard to any five-year olds in the house who might be listening.
so, it’s not indicative of any proper sort of behaviour to admit how easily i’m swept off my feet over a pretty package. granted, my M.O. has always been that i’m not entirely superficial, but i wouldn’t blame you for thinking me rather frivolous.
the funny thing is, i’d aver that when i mindlessly gravitate toward a product based solely on its bottle/box/cap/hue/or, oy, hand-feel – as luck would have it, i’ve ended up a tried and true fan.
dumb luck or instinct? oh, it doesn’t matter – it just looks so good.
➝ source : FBU oslo-fornebu lipstick via uslu airlines
➝ source : solaris via agonist parfums