I Don't Want To Let My Life

The Ultimate Art Form Of Fashion Is Couture. I Completely Geek Out When It Comes To Couture. It Shows Fashion As It Used To Be. I Don't Know How Many People Can Actually Afford The Clothes, But In A Way, That's Beside The Point.

When You Are In A Relationship, You Want The Other Person To Appreciate The Things You Like. It Sounds Superficial, But It's Nice.

I Feel Vulnerable Sometimes - When I See An Emotional Scene, For Example - And I Remember What It Took To Get To That Place, And I Fear Sometimes That Everybody Else Can See That. You Bare A Part Of You That Makes You Uncomfortable. I Freely Give It, I Know, But I Feel Like People Know Something About Me That I Wouldn't Otherwise Give Freely To A Stranger.

It's Taken Me A Long Time To Realize That My Own Life Is Far More Interesting Than Any Part I'll Ever Play.

I Find Period Pieces Really Difficult To Get My Head Around. How Can We Know What It Must Have Been Like To Be In Nazi Germany In 1944? The Reality Weighs On Me Because I Feel Like You Want To Try And Honor What Happened, But How Can You Truly Know? I Have Never Lived In A War Or Lost Anyone.