Disorder

Having my dad in town this weekend made me recall just how far back my obsession with fashion goes. I was reminded of a time when I was in first or second grade and I refused to go to school because my mom would not let me wear the outfit I had laid out; we did a lot of traveling throughout my childhood and I was more excited about shopping in a new place rather than experiencing a new culture; as a teen when watching movies my mind was always on what the actors were wearing, rather than the film itself. I have evolved somewhat since then, I now love to travel for the travel itself and watching films is one of my favorite pastimes… But I obviously still LOVE my clothes!!!