
Today was pure chaos. I spent hours being tragically indecisive... silks, satins, sequins, nothing felt right. Then Jenny floated in like some fairy godmother of fashion, holding the fabric. A sparkling, glittery blue dream.
That was it. My gossiper destiny wrapped in shimmer. The moment I touched it, I knew: perfect. I can already see the future where everyone gasps, “Where did she find that?”
I’m leaving here the photo I took of the fabric, just so I never forget this iconic moment. One look and I’ll remember how it all began.
