Reflections on 2020
I can see the weight of this year reflected in this picture of me-the weight of injustice, anxiety, pandemic fatigue and loss.
I can see the weight of this year reflected in this picture of me-the weight of injustice, anxiety, pandemic fatigue and loss.
I’m an insecure writer. I mull over pieces at least 10x (if not more), before I send them in. I take long breaks from writing because rejection is hard and I need to sit with it and myself for a while before having the courage to go again.
Hey everyone, hope you are well given these challenging times.
This lockdown has made me miss doing fashion recaps and it’s also made me realize how much I enjoyed it, how happy it made me and how much I need it for my sanity.
HAPPY NEW YEAR FASHIONISTAS AND LALALANDERS 😉
Hope 2020 is off to a stylin start!
It’s a month till my birthday and while I haven’t created a wishlist yet, I was forced to yesterday when I gazed upon the new AdidasxIVYPARK collection on @etalk.
REGINA Motherf**ing KING!!!
Lissenn….take that picture in for a moment. This is a mood for the day, the week, the month, for my entire LIFE, Chile! Whew! ‘Gina don got it!! Good is good indeed!
Fashion week recaps really get me day dreaming.
I find myself having an internal struggle as to where my loyalties lie. But I’ve realized I don’t have to choose. Too much fabulousness!!