So now that I'm break I have been doing some house organizing. I started with my room in my childhood house in the suburbs. I decided to toss my old childhood papers, and barbies to transform the space into an art studio. It's going well, but is not quite finished yet. During the process I found many pictures from the past,this explains were I get my fashion sense from... I thought I would share these amazing photos.
Here I am in my classy dress on my first trip ever, Jamaica. Thanks parents for leaving me with a strange man trying to sell us sea shells.
I hear these are going to be the next trend:
Believe it or not this is a normal site, if you are polish or know my dad.
My grandma, dad and I in style on the polish streets.(seriously look at those hats)
Helping my mom sell in style.
I didn't wanna clash with the duck.
YES! That is a marijuana shirt while exploring the Versailles Palace in France.
No doubt about it! I was a well dressed child, even around the house.
Chillin' in the sun with mom, DIVA STYLE.
Yes, Dad and I had matching jackets. My dad said "Everyone wears such ugly colors, and this way you will stand out. Also, Ill be able to see you when I'm waiting for you to ski down." Thanks dad for rubbing it in that I'm slow. But I got to admit it definitely worked.
Dad and I try out Dubai Fashion.
I had a traditional Polish fashion phase.
Even the camels I ride have fashion.
I hope you enjoyed these photos, I should be posting my favorite winter products soon!
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