My style is a little more thought out, in a way, but I guess it's eclectic at the same time. I wouldn't be able to describe my style, because it changes on a day-to-day basis, depending on what sort of mood I'm in.
My style is super versatile and doesn't pertain to any one category. It can be best compared to a mood ring. It is very dependent on the mood I am feeling for the day.
I am working, but when one has ceased to do seascape, it is the devil afterward - very difficult; it changes at every instant, and here the weather varies several times in the same day.
I love the Weather Channel because my mood changes a lot according to the weather!
My style mantra has been about expressing my mood for the day and it changes through the day.
My personal style changes on a dime. One day, I'll be all about flowing, breezy maxi dresses, and the next, I'm in tight leather pants. It depends on the day and my mood.
My style is all over the place. It goes by my mood, but on a day-to-day basis it's relaxed and comfortable, just jeans and T-shirts and no heels unless I'm going to a meeting.
I like to look at my personal style as an extension of my mood that day.
The weather varies between heavy fog and pale sunshine; My thoughts follow the exact same process.
Style is objective, akin to art, so it varies.
One thing that feeds into the way you experience the social world is your mood - and one thing that affects your mood is the weather.
I don't have a particular style I like, it just changes daily, depending on the mood or the situation. I don't have a style chosen.
My playlist on game day kind of varies. Some days I may be in an R&B mood and that's what pumps me up, and some days it may be country, some days it may be hip-hop or just a Drake album.
I'm constantly changing and evolving so I don't abide by just one certain style. I like to look at my personal style as an extension of my mood.
It is one of the secrets of Nature in its mood of mockery that fine weather lays heavier weight on the mind and hearts of the depressed and the inwardly tormented than does a really bad day with dark rain sniveling continuously and sympathetically from a dirty sky.
My style is definitely schizophrenic; it does change from day to day a lot. It depends on my mood: sometimes I'll be going through a girly, childlike stage and wear a pretty lace dress with a bow in my hair. Then sometimes I'll be moody and just wear black.