Can you show us your collection? You don’t need to wear them, I’m just interested 😋
seen from Spain
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seen from Spain
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from United States

seen from Belgium
seen from United States

seen from Spain
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seen from United States
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seen from Australia
Can you show us your collection? You don’t need to wear them, I’m just interested 😋
Marina for plastik by Eli Rezkallah and Amber Asaly
Today's polishes make up my second pride mani of the month! 💖💜💙 I initially was going to try to make this design using decals made of the three polish colors, but I made them too thin and they were difficult to work with. So I pivoted to plan B and just painted the stripes using the bottle brush instead. I'd like to try the decal technique again down the road, but this is good for today. 😁 This is Plastik, Guilty Pleasure, and Sky High over Organza, which are all from Cirque Colors. Happy Pride! 🌈
John Yuyi for Plastik Magazine (2019)
Label Yang Kita Ciptakan
Di negeri ini, segalanya perlu panggilan Tapi bukan panggilan nama, melainkan ejekan Yang suka membaca langit di layar kaca, dicemooh "wibu" Yang menggandrungi semesta musik negeri seberang, dihina "plastik tak berakal"
Yang suka menulis puisi dan sajak melankolis, dicap "anak senja" Seolah kata-kata tak punya tempat di dunia nyata Yang suka menari di tengah keramaian konser, disebut "anak kalcer" Seakan bahagia harus ikut standar
Kadang aku bingung, siapa yang menetapkan aturan? Kenapa setiap minat harus diuji dengan cemoohan? Apa karena tak sama dengan seleranya, Lalu tak pantas bahagia dengan caranya?
Mereka tertawa di atas label yang diciptakan sendiri Membanding harga, mencibir usaha, merasa paling suci Padahal bukankah cinta selalu layak diperjuangkan? Enah untuk lagu, puisi, atau mimpi yang tampak asing bagi sebagian
Padahal kita semua sama: Lahir dari rahim ibu yang menahan luka Dibesarkan oleh waktu yang tak bisa kita pinta dan berjalan di bumi yang sama-sama fana
Tak semua tawa harus kau mengerti Tak semua cinta harus kau setujui Tapi jika kita sama-sama ingin dimengerti Mengapa saling menyakiti jadi pilihan pertama?