Notes on a Post-It: 006


It’s beginning to look a lot like purge season – of people, digital artifacts, things. My follow through on this is usually terrible so I’m going slowly.

I am more resolved in my feeling that one shouldn’t do anything voluntarily that makes one feel bad or badly. Life is too short to have to endure things you don’t have to.

Going home and being with people from your past is one of the best ways to reaffirm who you are.

Small rituals can feel like grand luxuries when they are done intentionally.

The shopping ban went terribly in November (I blame the office holiday party and a trip home), but December is upon us half over and each day is a new day to do better. Or at least an opportunity to not do the most.

Rihanna isn’t lying when she says Stunna Lip Paint lasts for 12 hours. It does. Through meals and drinks and random transfer (and yes, it transfers onto damn near everything), it looks the same after 12 entire hours. I don’t know how she did it either.

Very curious to see how I integrate these Repetto mary janes into my current closet. They’re so different from what I normally wear but I think they’re adorable…more so because they were free. Shouts out to Crossroads.