Fascination.

I think words that strike your mind at the very first moment are often the most accurate.

This is random but I'm glad to be a female. It allows me to admire the beauty of pretty things. Things that are colourful, sparkly or glittery. I'm naturally attracted to those stuffs.

I could scrutinise my glitter nail polishes under different lights and keep twisting the bottle non-stop to see it's iridescence or duochrome.

Yeah most people would find this is senseless but I really enjoy observing the transition of colours. So unpredictable. So transient. Hence explaining the satisfaction when you catch that moment.

This made me see the link between glitters and life, or more accurately people who you'll meet in your life.

Chunky old-school glitter reminds me of simple-minded people who are silly. Finer old-school glitter reminds me of people who are true to self. The one who behaves the same way regardless of the social environment. I think I like old-school glitter (chunky & fine) people best.

Duochrome glitter probably represents most people. They show one colour to their family, and another colour to outsiders. Still not too bad, at the most a two-faced bitch.

Iridescent glitter is really pretty. But it is also really scary because one person possesses multiple faces. The thought of such people makes me shiver. & I would not like to go on imagining what such people could do.

This post reminds me to look at things/people from different perspectives before coming to a conclusion. Black glitters do shine silver and teal glitters may be gold when you look at it under a different light.

When faced with iridescent glitter, simply close your eyes and wash your hands off that person, life would be better off.

Sometimes, I'm really afraid to see the light. I don't wish to discover that I've seen wrongly. That the duochrome is actually an iridescent.

I'll be an old-school glitter dust. True to self + flexible to situations.