Ya know, it's weird.
It's weird that when I'm living in the place that I consider myself at my happiest, busy as can be doing amazing and fulfilling things, meeting people I can truly connect with and constantly inhaling inspiration, I simply don't feel like blogging. It's not about finding the time; it's about finding the want. I have no desire right now.
How could I not want to take that raging energy and write? And express my thoughts, and turn those internal images into beautiful descriptions? What does that mean for Fashion Fille, but, more importantly, what does it mean for me?
The strange part is, this blog used to supply me with that passion in question. The truth is that evolution is constant and crucial to success...what's next?! It's been 3 years since I started this thang. 3 years. Damn.