.Cher 1970´s. Muse and style Icon.

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It´s mainly 1970´s Cher that makes me fall in love with this woman and add her to my list of fashion icons. Tall, extra thin, long legged amazon with the most amazingly perfect longest dark hair i´ve ever seen. A woman who could be a hippie wearing natural make up and simple headpieces, a cowgirl with cool hats and country boots, a Navajo beauty wrapped in turquoise and suede clothes or even a glamorous diva in fur coats and see-through stunning dresses.
Cher was a stylish, gorgeous chameleon back then. A true fashion icon.
I feel like sharing my main muses and their great styles with you from now on. I´ve written about them already but not about their fashion style which truly inspire me in my everyday life. Expect the usuals, Janis, Marianne, Anita, Pattie, Goldie, Brigitte and many more. So, stay tuned for the next one.
P.s: Don´t expect Stevie Nicks, soon. That one might take a while.

."I like to live. Do whatever i want. I don´t think that´s very femme fatale"- Anna Karina

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.I want to embrace messy hair and play with fake eyelashes.
I want to take pretty pictures of carnival rides and flowers in the sun
I want to find kaleidoscope dreams inside a mirror when the sky is grey and my soul is sad.
I want to stay up late, drinking champagne, eating brownies, building forts out of veils with the girls, writing my wishes on your beard while you sleep.
I want to dress up and dance to my favorite songs and read poetry between Gauloises.
I want to have breakfast at 4 am and watch old movies until the sun comes up.
I want to remember about all the places i spent my days while i was younger and dream of the day i go back with you to the ones i loved.
I want to laugh for no reason and picture crazy adventures by your side while counting stars
and shake my tambourine until i fall asleep in your arms.
I want to live each day like it has a purpose, because each day does.