The acquisition Versace by Prada on Tuesday became complete. This after months of negotiations and a $1.4billion payment .
Starting with Prada A/W 2025.
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| Prada A/W 2025 Trying to cross an elegant coat with a bomber jacket. Bomber jacket for the win. |
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| Prada A/W 2025 Very much a 1960s walk of shame feel, but without the shame. I love it. |
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| Colorful. Slight '80s vibe with the miniskirt and leggings |
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| Stark look with that surprising yellow. |
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| Sexy is all I can say |
A beautiful Christmas rabbit for the fourth day of Advent. 🐇
Should have made this for the first day of Advent. Rabbit. Rabbit. Rabbit.
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This one is a doozy, but it works. Of course it would work because it is another Bill McClintock Mashups video. I swear he is a genius. Without further ado, his latest creation.. Ozzy Osbourne and Hall & Oates ( Bobby Helms) " Mamma I'm Jingling My Bells". Told you it was a doozy. 🎄
A whimsical pink ceramic Christmas tree teapot from World Market that is part of my Christmas Wishlist.
AC⚡DC Brenda Lee mashup by Bill McClintock on YouTube. "Dirty Deeds Around the Christmas Tree".
It has been many years since I last wrote. Life gets in the way. One's self gets in the way. It does not have to be only physically getting in the way of things, it is also mentally and emotionally getting in the way of things.
I have recently discovered that I am on a journey that I never knew I was on. I could say that my head was in the clouds or that I was just not paying attention or that I was selfish and focused. I could even say that everything was/ is normal. I don't know, maybe for me it was normal. No, there is no maybe. For me the life that I have known is normal.
I have been struggling with both emotional and mental anguish. I have hid things in fluff and shallowness. Never thinking that there was anything wrong with me and my situation. In the end I am wrong to have thought that.
I never wanted what others wanted out of life. I don't even think I ever really wanted love because I don't know how to love myself let alone anyone else. Sometimes I don't know if I want to. I don't hate myself but I'm not to overly fond of myself, either.
I'm scared. I'm going to be getting help with my scattered thoughts and emotions that I may have. This is part of my journey, that I am finally being honest with myself, that I need. Desperately. The darkness and greyness that has been me is being addressed and faced and I really don't know if I can handle it or B. S. everything. I don't want to B. S. any of it and if I do it will be out of fear.
I know that I am not that smart. That nothing has really held my interest, except for the occasional writing and reading. I miss reading. That's something else I need to fix. Reading is easier fix than fixing one's self.
So with this said and a lot more left unsaid, let me begin taking baby steps on this part of my life.
At least I got this wrote before my cat decided to get in my face
