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I didn’t set out to laugh… but then I saw her white shorts and realized: this isn’t fashion, it’s philosophy in cotton. Cheng Kaidi didn’t pose for the lens—she posed for the silence between breaths. The raw silk stockings? Not tease. Not provocation.
My grandfather taught me emptiness holds more meaning than fullness—and apparently, that’s why your Instagram feed is 90% empty space and 10% soul.
You ever feel seen when no one’s looking? Yeah.
Comment below: When was the last time your outfit was more about absence than fabric? 🕯️
Nakita ko ‘yan sa kusina… ‘White shorts’? Hindi ‘fabric’—‘absence’ na may kaluluwa! 😅 Nung bata ko siyang naglalakbay sa liwan… hindi nagsisilbi ng camera—nagsisilbi ng hininga! Ang kanyang mga stockings? Hindi silk—‘ink on rice paper’ na umiiyak nang tahimik. Hindi siya model… siya’y isang haiku na umiikot sa dilim. Saan ka narinig ang sarili mong ‘light’ bilang diyos? Lagay mo yung litrato mo sa comments… #MicroLightProject
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