fractals of joy

if i change the color of my hair, it is the same. if i gain ten pounds of carb overloading for a race that i’m not racing (i’ve never done that! 😉 ), it remains constant. if i forget to say thank you, or good morning, or good night, nothing has faded. if i remember

i will conquer the west

about my fears, i wrote the following, knowing that only by conquering my fears of beginning, will i ever know if i can. the more i wonder, the braver i become. i am not the west. i am the north. i breathe the south. i embrace the east. but the west. it is scary, dry,

confidence can:: laugh. aka: that one time i tried to “do a photoshoot for an outfit post”

first off, i am faboosh, whether the camera tells me that or not.  (a little confidence can, if you will). 🙂 but um…how do fashion bloggers do it? there is a super popular series, well, i’m sure that there are many, many series devoted to this, but i know of what i wore wednesday, by

today i want to tell you

THERE’S A REASON YOUR HEART HEARS A BECKONING. THERE’S A REASON THAT YOUR TEARS FALL WHEN THEY MAY. THERE’S A SILVER GUILDED SILENCE THAT WRECKS YOU IN THE MOST UNIMAGINABLE WAY. THIS IS YOUR DREAM. THOSE ARE YOUR SIGNALS. YOU WERE MEANT TO LIVE THOSE DREAMS BEFORE YOU ARE NOT ABLE. DO THEM. GET THEM.

confidence can:: vitaminia confidencia

do you know what you need sometimes? a boost. of vitamin c? of vitamin d? of vitamina confidencia. i tell you, it will change you.  i don’t like my pictures taken. i don’t think i’m the only one out there with this issue. i never have, and i’m trying to change, so that one day,

hmmm…

“Style is a way to say who you are without having to speak.” ~Rachel Zoe