It's 5AM and the sun peeks through her window, its soft touch is not enough to make the late riser forget it is Monday already, its soft touch is not enough to get her out of bed, the high-pitched noise of an alarm clock yells "Wake up, wake up! It's Monday! New day! New week ahead! Time to get dressed!"
She doesn't feel like wearing any make-up; she wants the world to see her as she is, she wants the world to see how she feels. No sunrise showers, make up, or saint-like morning rituals! Enough! No time for pleasing other people! She puts her tomboy shoes on, picks out whatever looks good in the mirror, and tells herself "I'm fine!". An inherent sense of confidence, rebelliousness, and adventure. Clothing that says: I'm unique! That's the way to rave into the day!
Here you have it, the Monday blues.
New age of cutting the line between of all things feminine and masculine. This harmonious pairing between the two styles and solution for Monday headaches. Embracing the inner tomboy and enjoying the rest of two worlds. Not being afraid to wear masculine style clothing, feeling supremely comfortable and liberated. Being both impudent and elegant, exquisite and outrageous, no longer divided, but united