I went back and forth, up and down, and eventually made up my mind…
I’d do an “about me” as my first post.
I use the term loosely because I mean, really, how can you know me without actually knowing me?
I’m not the kind of person who can be described in a few lines or sentences—but for blogging’s sakes, I will attempt.
Go big or go home. I’m an all or nothing kinda chick. In or out, black or white.
To know a person, you need to know what that person wants. So what do I want? I won’t lie—I want a lot, but all the things that I want are simple in there own unique ways. I want to laugh at least once everyday. I want to achieve the dreams I dream every moment of every day before it’s too late. I want to be a mother one day. I want to leave a legacy bigger than myself. I want to find inner peace. Most of all, I want to live.
I’m passionate about style, writing, charity and fitness. (And black platform pumps, smoothies, black & white photos…) I love fashion, but it is not a passion. Got it in perspective. How can I be passionate about something, a world so skin-deep and superficial?
If I could only be one ‘thing’ I would be a writer. Writing is a part of my identity as it is embedded in my soul, flowing through my veins as I breathe. To write I don’t need a pen or pencil or keyboard. All I need is silence—I write in my sleep.
But if you must…I want to be a writer, fashion editor, stylist, fitness trainer, photographer, author, mother…and friends with Beyonce.
That’s all for now.