With too many things happening at once in my RL, I have stayed away too long.

A really long list  of wonderful outfits by several amazing designers are all  piled up high on my mesh bed.   The pile has grown too wide and tall and the bed no longer can  accommodate me.

… I swiftly move to the rug, but the rug quickly gets too full.  

Shoe boxes stacked one on top of the other…

In spite of my best intentions to sleep or rest in the fetal position, it´s beginning to feel quite uncomfortable.   Enough is  enough, I must say.

I think a lot about what I write and find that this is the hardest part of my task. I try my best to highlight fashion in a deeper, more profound way, if anything to do my best to live up to the name (the fashion priestess) that  somebody once christened  me with in RL in a very public way   … but …

¨If I sit around waiting for inspiration to come  I might never get it back¨.

I start taking pictures.  The words will come much later.

Inspired by the wonderful costume concocted by Gizza, a  cheerful and pretty vision of pastel delight,  I  get up.  The fact that it´s Easter 2014 and that for some unexplained reason I can feel a hint of renewal and hope in my heart in spite of all the tragic loses, also helps.

Perhaps inspired by a new friend who keeps on trying. Perhaps inspired by that hint of resilience that I sensed in another.  I put on the dress and eat my Easter Cake, all sugary and sweet.   After all I still have  plenty to tell…

Corset – Balloons with 3 different poses – Rigged Hair – Ears – Collar – Arm Bands & Nylon Socks – ALL GIZZA!

Shoes & Socks – Liaison  by Maitreya Gold

Easter cake – What Next

Earrings – Vintage Finesmith

Ring – LaGyo