where'd you go

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You're not afraid of it all

i'm so thankful for the opprotunites i've been given, i'm truly blessed with the life i live. a simple question is posed to almost everyone i talk to. what do you wanna be when you grow up? simple yes. but does everyone have an answer? not even close. i can say that the majority of people i talk to have not a clue as to what they want to be when the "grow up", but me i've been following my dreams since i was little. working in the fashion industry was what i'm destined to do. what i was just drawn to. and since following by passion, and following with such an energy i've been able to do things other dream about. do i still have a lot to work towards? of course. and i'm learning something new everyday. am i exhusted? more than anything. and i'm pretty sure my body hates me. but with each thing i do, i know that i'm one step closer to the career and life that i know i can achive.

"To live every day as if it had been stolen from death, that is how I would like to live. To feel the joy of life, as Eve felt the joy of life. To separate oneself from the burden, the angst, the anguish that we all encounter every day. To say I am alive, I am wonderful, I am. I am. That is something to aspire to."

Who's house

Bloggers own Jake lives here http://jakeliveshere.blogspot.com/ all clothes his own. marvelosly styled shoot. photos shot brilliantly. i'm in love.

Happily never after

the perfect couple.

It all comes naturally

Staring up at the stars that aren’t there anymore

Everything will turn out right, the world is built on that.

October, though one of my favorite months. i can say it will be the most insane one yet. ever other day i'm doing something. I have LA fashion week, going to school, working, a week long trip to new york, meeting, and oh so much more. and with that all these amazing things are being thrown my way, and i'm ever so greatful. gotta love karma.

Welcome to the dollhouse

Sometimes, she reflected, she dressed for courage, sometimes for success, and sometimes for the consolation of knowing that whatever else went wrong, at least she liked her clothes.