“There’s a shade of red for every woman, who deserves it” – Audrey Hepburn
Absolutely, not a shade of red which my wardrobe doesn’t possess and I’m very territorial about it…
Salmon, burgundy, rosy pink, carmine, fuchsia, bordeaux, apple red, maroon…
When in doubt wear red, it raises the bar and stakes, lays down the laws…
Red isn’t just a colour, rather a spirited, adventurous and expressive state of mind, truly makes me smile…
Red is beauty, intensity, love, desire, attraction and playfulness…
It is strong and resilient, yet tender and vulnerable…
It is style and sophistication, yet humility and simplicity…
It is tradition and commitment, yet innovation and change…
At the darker end of the spectrum, red stands for obsession and anger, challenging us to become the best, clear self-inflicted blockages, seek balance to pursue our fondest dreams and aspirations. It inspires us to gain freedom over our fears, to receive happiness and fulfilment…
A romantic colour, shooting Cupid’s arrows of love, as well…
All blood flows red, the colour of faith, fertility, possibilities and new beginnings in our hearts, The colour of fire, purest of the pure, a warm and innocent illumination, an indestructible promise…
Red carpets are for the exclusive and royal…
The sun and stars are red, so wish upon a star..!
Not surprised, the best of wines are always red…
Beneath the mask of a red lipstick and blush, we can easily hide the deepest of sorrows, as well…
Above all, my dancing shoes are red….
They say, I deserve the best of all the colours, but I just WANT RED…!