Minus the awkward school lunches and after socially awkward locker gatherings in between third period French.
Read MoreSweet Transitions
No one talks about how transitory spring is ~ or how your 20’s are, for that matter. And it’s not just as simple as moving from 7 apartments 7 times, leaving behind cities or even as simple as unlayering leather jackets and easing into tank tops.
Read MoreThe Originals
The last time my skin’s felt any kind of warmth was over winter through a cup of Bibble and Sip’s Hot chocolate ( with that gigantic marshmallow? YES.) Now that it’s eighty degrees out , hot chocolate and leather jackets aside, majority of the East Coast doesn’t know how to act.
Read MoreThrough the Cracks and the concrete
One upon a time, I fell. Not sure if it’s the attitude vibrating through the people, or the noise from everything around you that wakes your senses up and brings you to perspective. But the city has taught me so much. One of my most recent posts talk about the concrete jungle’s harsh beatings that make you bleed to the bone. These scars are skin deep, lessons forever embedded into my being.
Read MoreWords of Wisdom: NunBangkok
We must learn to be strong, so we would know gentleness, educated so we can be humble, fierce so we would know compassion and femininity, so we may know edginess. A good amount of balance is a necessity in life and in an outfit. Too feminine and you’re a Powerpuff girl. Too much black, well… there’s no such thing in my book as too much black but then again in others’, too much edge and you’re a goth queen made up of 80% black liner and skinnies.
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