Ever since the 3rd grade, I’ve wanted to be a fashion designer. My paper dolls were catwalk ready, and I demanded my first subscription to Vogue for my 9th birthday.
I even went to one of the best apparel design schools in Seattle, where I spent two years of my life slaving over a hot sewing machine.
Life took a different turn, and that’s a story for another time.
But that dream never went away.
At least once a year I say to myself, “This is it! Read moreRead More