Here’s a twentysomething girl whose vocabulary doesn’t include the sentence
“I love fashion.” She's never considered herself someone who lives for fashion. But her self-perceptions are perhaps a little slanted because when asked if those closest to her would consider her a "fashionista", her response is an unwavering, “Ya, probably” (accompanied by the sincerest of smiles as she looks to the ground and laughs). The truth is, her ambitions have always been far too grounded to allow herself to dream so big as to “love fashion.” Latent as they may be, her dreams surface in the form of a long-time addiction to magazines. And of late, she harbours a very strong affinity for the European glossys.
Never far from her thoughts, she remains immersed in the unparalleled creativity of the features that litter her apartment. This is her take on style: the cultures, the people, and the trends that inspire her je-ne-sais-quoi and lifestyle.
The fuel for her dreams, consider this an extension of her hopes, and above all feel free to dream along.

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