A little story about my closet...
- Apr 9, 2016
- 1 min read

Every little girl has her closet where she stores her shoes, accessories and clothes. As she grows, so do her choices in the cuts and colours. Today's little girls begin to become fashionistas at the age of 2 where they decide what to wear, how to wear it, when to wear it and where to wear it. You may try to stop them or change their minds but they are so focused that they just won't budge. When it comes to me, my closet always meant the world to me as I befriended it first by scribbling into it. I used to love all the different colours with strange drawings I used to make, at times wondering what I was thinking off. My closet has always told me a story, a story about me, my identity, who I am, my thoughts and my fears. Now that I am all grown-up I no more have scribbles and drawings in my closet but yet a story that I believe in and I live by.
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