Fashion is a custom or taste of a country or place, is an invention that is put into practice, which can be successful, as well as could fail. But normally it always refers to a successful event.
For example, when a designer invents, modifies or creates something different, when putting it on a catwalk and being photographed like gunpowder, it runs from New York to China, from China to Russia, Etc. It flips the globe in a second Earth, that's fashion, it's trend, it's your taste for something.
Today I refer to fashion because nowadays in Venezuela little by little we are leaving out of that context, of what is fashionable, here the fashion is to lose weight, to see children die of malnutrition is to look daily at the demonstrations in hospitals lack of medicines and resources to function, here the fashion is not having to buy clothes, is not having enough income to buy food and medicine.
Maybe after having 10 pants, 10 shirts and 04 pairs of shoes, today you can barely get two pants and two shirts and have only one pair of shoes with the sole detaching, broken, unable to send it to repair for the costly repair . That is why we see teachers, students, doctors and nurses going to their jobs with uniforms and shoes in the worst conditions, the most deplorable that ever in life came to think of living.
Why did I initially mention fashion? Because this is not our invention, this is not a habit, we did not want to become a trend in the worst, but inevitably we got there, to become the fashion of Barbarism. Every day the Venezuelan is a person, Sad, sullen and hopeless, is someone who has become a worthy of pity for his physical appearance, personal and psychological. A zombie that walks aimlessly, rummaging through the garbage dumps to see what it gets to eat and the day goes by in an eternal queue, either in a bank, to look for money or a queue in any supermarket to buy some food from the few regulated .
