And the sun will begin to set.

Why oh why does this photo look so familiar?
Images and moments frozen in time and in our memory is all I can say.

All I can say, and one thing I am very thankful for, is my mothers knack for saving and thrifting.
As I child I used to hate going shopping and hating anything involved with clothing.
But after all these years my mother has gained a large amoung of thrift and vintage clothing.
My entire wardrobe seems to be second hand and some of the most beautiful pieces I have seen, and I am sooo proud to own them >_<
I was feeling extra inspired today and looked through this big bag of clothing behind my mothers bed and found a Ralph Lauren skirt, sailor inspired, an old (yet very new) Banana Republic jacket, and some simple black dress pants.
I dunno know, but I feel very fashionable!!!
And very grateful for my mother and her hording habits
:D

I like to be around creative people with very strong personalities and different beliefs systems from my own.
I learn a lot from them, and am constantly inspired and feed off of their energy.
They're beautiful.

I like to be alone while I am creating something because I can see it transform and new and better ideas come to me as I am doing so.
But I also liek creative people to be close by so I can ask their opinion and see the feeling they get from the garment.

Music is also good in the creative process.
Cause it helps put emotion into the piece.

Out of Tune, Out of Style, NOT EVEN ALIVE!

So, I have decided I would write here.
I am gonna write about everything and anything that pops into my mind, random shit, important stuff...EVERYTHING!

As of lately I feel like everyone around me is falling to their knees to abuse.
Be it alcohol abuse, drug abuse, or straight up just abuse!
None of them are going anywhere.
They are just sitting on their asses decomposing waiting for their life to change.
But it is not possible for change to happen when there is nothing pushing for a difference.

I like fashion, I like music, I like being a woman in a mans world!
and I am alone.
None of my friends, except for one, know what I mean by this.
Either I'm a strange fashion person who like music waayyyy too much, or a 'fake' music fanatic cause I like fashion.
I'm not like these other stupid girls that say they like fashion, I actually know what I am talking about!

I want to change the world and affect it in a positive way.
I want to change the perception of beauty and make it socially acceptable to be weird and corky.
I want to be accepted by all and judged by none.
I want to leave something behind when I die, why is it that my close friends don't?

Fashion is NOT a joke.
It takes months of preparation, mind reading, fashion forecasts, bilions of dollars, hundreds of minds, and countless of hours of blood sweat and tears to create a work of art... an article of clothing.
I am not a seamstress! I am an asrtist! An imagineer! I will have the power to control society, emotions, feelings, and desires, what will your power be?