Monday, September 14, 2009

New York City

I've been thinking that i need to move to NYC.
After self learning about a few designers such as Carolina Herrera, Christian Dior, Christina Perrin, Calvin Klein, Ellen Tracy and Marc Jacobs just to name a few.. i've been considering moving to the birthplace of the fashion industry! Much of what these talented designers create is something i could see myself doing. We'll see where these dreams take me!

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

ME (MAINE)


The city girl is out of the city and rural bound in the sticks of Bangor, Maine.
People have started to change, some for the better, others for worst. why is it that when we begin to fall for something great, its already falling faster and we are unable to catch up? Do we only want what we cannot have? Are we being manipulated by ourselves?
Never consider someone a priority if they consider you an option.

Breathe

it's going to take everything in me to get through today. my patience, my willpower, my dedication... it has all been put to the test today.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Natalie Anne Erlanson

People keep telling me that I fall in love too easily- that I should protect my heart, that I shouldn’t wear my heart on my sleeve… I fall in love at least 20 times a day. I fall in love with the sky and the sun and the flowers and my children. I fall in love with smiles, with music on the radio and with french fries and Dr. Pepper. I fall in love with the sound of laughter, blue jeans, accents… Sometimes I fall in love with complete strangers, especially the ones holding hands and kissing in public. The ones who aren’t afraid to be in love with the idea of being in love either. I don’t mind the pain of unrequited love so much, because I think they’re wrong. Love looks good on me.
— Natalie Anne Erlanson

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Home Sweet Home

Soulmate

There is no such thing as the perfect soul mate.
If you meet someone and you think they’re perfect,
you better run as fastas you can in the other direction,
‘cause your soul mate is the person that pushes your buttons,
pisses you off on a regular basis, and makes you face your shit.
— Madonna