Sometimes on Sundays

Sometimes on Sundays. They say – think big. See that box? Think big. They say- never stop. See that sky? Never stop. They say- want more. See that home? Want more. I went away this weekend. Saw sparkles on dresses with promises of free champagne. Saw a city of autumn leaves like a 2 dollar…

How good is photoshop

God I used to hate being half way through hair and make up and having a stranger poking my eyes with eyeliner. Someone behind me chewing gum andย pulling my hair.ย Teasing it. Fluffing it. Everyone would be talking about creative genius. I was usually busting to go to the toilet. But then. I dont know. After…