Have not I introduced myself yet?
You’re right, but I confess I’m really bad so I will be very didactic.
Who is Luna?
First name Luna Andrea, born in 1982, thoroughbred Milanese and I studied at the European Institute of Design in Milan. I share myself between the big city and the Tuscan countryside. Mum of a little brat of 8 years (Spruzzetto di Sole), wife of a man really patient in supporting me and padroncina of 1 Schnauzer nano. After doing mum, wife and dog sitter full time I work freelance as a graphic and web designer, web content editor, SEO specialist, especially for blogs. Basically a nerd who writes about fashion and lifestyle a little here and a little there.
Deeply unsociable and overly sociable. A #like for all but a #follow for a few
Responsible for what I publish but not for what people want to understand.
A lover of detail, I declared war on full-length photos in mannequin poses, half-naked, and close-ups in a “chicken face”. In my opinion fashion and life are the details, highlighted and exalted to art, to make the difference.
I never take myself seriously and I never will, he interprets my every shot with lightness, irony and a slight mockery that I will try to accentuate with the contensti. Maybe you will see me in a little black dress on a tractor or dressed in autumn in a peach orchard (Yes, I did), or, simply, in front of the house wall in poses that are anything but fashion. This is my idea of talking to you about fashion. There is no need to play the fake model when you are not (it is a moment to fall into the ridiculous, let those who know how do do that job), to enhance a dress you have to wear it spontaneously and be natural, always remain themselves.
Aware of my style but not your taste
There are only a few things that I will never get tired of, of course, after fashion: the coffee I am addicted to, the macarons of Ladurée and only those, the white tulips, the dandelions, the blue Tiffany, the graphics, photography (flat lay forever), the superheroes Marvel and not, Sailor Moon, Apple, Paris and Milan. For the rest, everything can always change.
I don’t have much to offer you in character…
A little irritability, touchiness how much you want, jealousy more than necessary, a pinch of paranoia, immense fragility and a lot of love…
Of the truest.
Anything else about me?
Well, don’t believe what they tell you…
In reality they are much worse.
Now it’s up to you, take it or leave it…