I don’t send kissy faces. Ever.
You’re doing your best; examining your behaviors, checking yourself, putting in safeguards, but then you buy something you didn’t mean to. Maybe you slipped emotionally, or fiscally. Whatever it happens.
Never at rest. Always in motion, but often without direction. Just going round and round.
I laugh at funerals and smirk at weddings.
Let’s start with the biggie: What drives you to shop? If you take away anything from me ever, it’s to always ask, “what’s driving you?”
“You don’t need enemies.”
I really love this brand, L’ecoles des Femmes, from Paris. But can’t afford it. I’m not saying it’s not worth the price, I’m saying it’s beyond my fiscal capacity – there is a distinct difference.
You know that moment when you say something and suddenly the room goes quiet?
Okay, you’ve made the choice to be sustainable in fashion. What the hell does that mean? Well, it means a lot.
And now I’m the immigrant, whose family moved continents as a child, then moved several times here, until I finally moved out on my own….
