So last year, I was wearing my peacock earrings on a day shopping trip with my BGFF. Now mind you, I had on peacock feather earrings, a black Diane Von Furstenburg dress with wooden embellishments on the straps and wooden embellished flip flops. Totally bohemian chic…but Brianette (My BGFF) is the type of person who has to see things MATCH, unlike me, who prefers things to “GO” because I enjoy each item to have it’s own unique identity.
She, however, is the type to match her shoes, socks, capris, shirt, earrings, lipstick, eyeshow, earrings, purse and wallet. And even her sunglasses. True story. So anyway…my peacock earrings were bothering her, so she asked me to take them off, and offered to buy me a pair of wooden earrings to match the embellishments on my dress. Yes, I do adore my OCD friends, and being that I rarely get to hang out with her anymore, I said ok I put my peacock earrings somewhere, and I never found them again. It could be very possible that Brianette threw them away, but I have no recollection or proof if that is what went down. I really, REALLY missed my peacock earrings, especially because they were humanely and handmade, and that kind of stuff is important to me. With the summertime right around the corner, I am feeling the feather adornments, so I put out a microprayer to the Universe via Twitter (LOL!) asking for the earrings to make their way back into my life, and wouldn’t you know that a vendor was selling them at the UCLA Reggae festival that I went to that day. Woot!! Salud por Twitter, vendors & the peacock and the Universe!

Filed under: Dear Diary, The Wardrobe, fashionista
I need a solution to make up storage/organization. And puhhhleazzze before you start sending me all these gushing comments about plastic bins at walmart, DO NOTE the following:
1. I loathe tupperware, or any sort of plastic materials unless they are going to be put into a cabinet. And I’m not sure I have all that cabinet space.
2. I already have 2 huge ass train cases. I’m looking for a more home-based, sturdy solution.
3. Please do not suggest that I get rid of some of my stuff. Not going to happen.
ok. start your suggestions!! thank you, ladies. I only mean to call you whores in the most loving of ways, you do know that, right? xoxo
Filed under: Uncategorized , mac makeup, make up whores, organization
I’ve MAYBE got enough room to put something like this in my room. I don’t know though. I really need more storage space, but I am kind of at a complete loss on how or where to put it. It looks like it’s just one of those garage storage units from Lowes, with a custom made cover that sort of covers the drama behind it.
And then a bunch of storage boxes from Target perhaps or even Ikea behind it. I’m already frothing at the mouth thinking of all the stuff that I could put in there….
Filed under: Closets, The Wardrobe
This is a photo of my great grandmother’s burial spot in Mascota, Mexico.
Her name was Valentina. Actually, most of the markers are somehow familial. Anyway, I’m hella tired from my pilates class tonight, but I just wanted to share the dopeness of this photo since I found it buried somewhere deep inside my Flickr account. Peace out.
Filed under: Dear Diary, Memories & Musings
I am FINALLY going to work on this blog of mine today – finally, a blog that is all just for me, not business, not networking, not working…just me being me. It’s been a good decade since I’ve done that. And it’s about to start again. Today is the first day of the rest of my life.
Filed under: Memories & Musings , me
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