It's morning, I wake up from my fabulous dreams to get ready for my same old day. I take a fifteen minute shower, blow dry my hair for six minutes, then I put on a old baggy tie died shirt from Jamaica and stand in front of my closet; doors wide open, for approximately fifty minutes. I can never decide, what to wear, I feel that the clothes have their own secret world each outfit telling a different message. I love it all! Walking down the streets, I sometimes forget where I'm going and get lost in what others are wearing. Some looks good, some bad, but in the end I wonder, if each of them are in the same hidden fashion world I live for.
My name is Sarah-Anne Peslar, and I have fashion on my mind !
