I have a theory that every time you make an important choice, the part of you left behind continues the other life you could have had. Some people’s emanations are very strong, some people create themselves afresh outside of their own body. This is not fancy. If a potter has an idea, she makes it into a pot, and it exists beyond her, in its own separate life. She uses a physical substance to display her thoughts. If I use a metaphysical substance to display my thoughts, I might be anywhere at one time, influencing a number of different things. There’s a chance that I’m not here at all, that all the parts of me, running along all the choices I did and didn’t make, for a moment brush against each other.
Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit, Jeanette Winterson
I walked into this place yesterday and felt like I had LITERALLY stepped into Candyland. I had to close my eyes and steady my giddy excitement on one of the 50 racks of INCREDIBLE vintage dresses. No boys allowed, so you just jettison your clothes wherever and wander around with no top on, trying magically-pattern’d items on at will. Absolutely an ideal way to shop. How did it take me 5 years to get to Shareen Vintage??! How will I hold myself back from coming here weekly now that I know its heavenly secret?

I walked into this place yesterday and felt like I had LITERALLY stepped into Candyland. I had to close my eyes and steady my giddy excitement on one of the 50 racks of INCREDIBLE vintage dresses. No boys allowed, so you just jettison your clothes wherever and wander around with no top on, trying magically-pattern’d items on at will. Absolutely an ideal way to shop. How did it take me 5 years to get to Shareen Vintage??! How will I hold myself back from coming here weekly now that I know its heavenly secret?