Subtle is Dead

I was not made to be subtle.. 

SUBTLE IS DEAD…

She is kind but strong, and that is where so many mistake her. They interpret her kindness for weakness and force her to show her strength… 

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This world is an iceberg, floating on the ocean of materialism. She is the fire, when ignited can melt the ice berg to its last drop. Through a bayonet of cultural ethics and traditions, she is stabbed every single day. Everyday is a battle and this ocean is a battle field. She ignites herself everyday and keep her soul clenched  from letting it out of its casket and melt this world in the ocean of materialism and absolute destruction. It is the society that kindles her soul out of her body and hence make her feel More fierce for herself towards the world. 

She has an identity, do not force her to hide it from the society. She is can be moulded in a certain way at every single step, but she has her own ways of moulding herself. Let her out, let her explore and show the world, her beautiful soul. She is a mystery. Who knows, may be the mystery gets solved some day… 
SUBTLE IS DEAD 
From the desk of @tva_eva ­čĺŤ
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#blue_sky 2

I am an example of what is possible when girls from the very beginning of their lives are loved and nurtured by people around them. I was surrounded by extraordinary women in my life who taught me about quiet strength and dignity. Michelle Obama
I was just a dream, untill i saw my dots looking behind, joining them and moving forward. As Steven Jobs said, “You can’t connect the dots moving forward, you only can, when you are looking backwards.” Times have changed, I have had experiences and this was my story, I saw what was happening, She was a strength that was apprehended in a jar of culture and traditions, that was strong yet fake. She could not make out and passing through a lot, she realized her capabilities, she breached the barriers of those fake cultural jar and wrenched out her weaknesses and held those high as her crown. She was fierce, yet bold and strong by her soul. Not just to show the world, but for herself, she honoured her strength and power residing in her . HER BLOOD. 

Call it by its name MENSTRUATION … From the desk of @tvaeva­čĺŤ

#blue_sky 

The heart is capable of sacrifice. So is the vagina. The heart is able to forgive and repair. It can change it’s shape to let us in. It can expand to let us out. So can the vagina. It can ache for us and stretch for us, die for us and bleed and bleed us into this difficult, wondrous world. So can the vagina. I was there in the room. I remeber.

Eve Ensler, The Vagina Monologues
No wonder a woman goes through this process over and over again, still she is aimed back in the society. Isn’t this a shame! She is bold, she has the room for evolution inside her, she flows like a river and lunge like a roar of tsunami and can consume down like old sow, never underestimate that power of God. She can surmount the whole world if needed. Let there be equality amongst all. 
Talk MENSTRUATION 

Model: @riya_panwar_ 

From the desk of @tva_eva ­čĺŤ

Menstruation 

Friday blues…. 

I saw the beast above my head, all in red. How it touched me to its utter silence. I wonder how it persuaded me to comprehend my thoughts towards it. It flowed along my legs and made me sense boldness and frisk feminism. 

 My blood is pure. I smell power. It holds life. I give life. And that’s not feminism. Call it by its name

                                 MENSTRUATION   

#blue_sky 

“Art should disturb the comfortable and comfort the disturbed.”

When I think of her she has a smell of gun in her on those days, proud and strength in her reminds me of a volcano erupting gracefully and fearlessly. Yes, its menstruation. Does it become awkward? Not anymore! Menstruation is considered a taboo in India. Let us just ask ourselves what is this blood thing all about? Its like an egg, isn’t it? Actually it IS an egg. Let us take out a few minutes and think about all the power this egg must hold to grow into a human being and all the life process it takes to reach that level. Yes, its hard! In India, well on those days, we are just handed a box of maxi pads and left alone to guide ourselves on the way to washrooms. Well, that is not an appropriate way to treat such mystical powers.

People are still unaware of the process of menstruation, that it holds stem cells which are life generating cells that are produced by a female body. We all are the children of God we were not given a choice to choose the way we are today. It is all made by that one divine power. There is nothing to be ashamed of. It is a natural and a beautiful process.

Lets us all join hands and celebrate this power of life with joy and talking about it freely, by not not being ashamed of it, by not changing its colour and calling it by its name MENSTRUATION!

#blue_sky is a project based on a design collection on a couture level. The collection is made on the the theme menstruation, for the people to understand its beauty over a body.

Please do have a look on my instagram account @tva_eva for more illustrations and garments on the following theme. ­čĺŤ

 

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