SLURring in isolation….in my puff sleeves bolero jacket

Oh may! SLUR is SLURing in isolation. You way wonder: Is there even such a thing? Well dear reader, there sure is. SLUR and isolation go hand in hand. Unlike many, I am doing the usual things which I've always done - social distancing and self isolation. I AM ALWAYS HOME; that is once work... Continue Reading →

Versace Blonde…

What do Versace, blonde hair, and a black girl have in common? Definitely not the same tax bracket, but just a simple love for gold and flair. That was me today, in my dark Versace eyewear, my blonde wig and my black girl attitude. I am a sucker for simplicity and this outfit spoke to... Continue Reading →

SLURred like a BOSS

It's HERE -!Finally, I've taken that official unofficial step of providing to you my style on a budget. It is definitely not for everyone - we all can't afford designer duds, our styles are different, but many of us are in the same tax bracket of affordability. You truly do not have to spend... Continue Reading →

Covid Scare…and the real TRUTH…

The one your friends won’t tell you about! How scared are you that you’re going to catch that dreaded Coronavirus? Extremely ScaredSomewhat ScaredJust a Little However you rate it measure your degree of being scared, rest assured that the virus is not out to get you. The chances of contracting the virus 🦠 is limited... Continue Reading →

Breaking Routine…

2020 - a year meant for change and for breaking routines. I did that. I started my year, almost 13 years later, differently. I up and quitted my job. I gave up security, stability and routine for uncertainty, the unknown, and most of all; for change. I chose change. If someone had said to me... Continue Reading →

Love is disappointing …

Is it a truth universally known that women do not value nor appreciate good men? And if this is a truth, what pray tell could be the reason behind that truth? Do good men really exists? I mean, I'm sure they do....but do they exist so abundantly that men are justified in saying that women... Continue Reading →

I’m a F*ucking Ray of Sunshine…

So says my shirt and I have to agree. After all, I seem to be the Queen of resurrections. I'm tired of asking why me, not to GOD, because I do not question his doings, but to my universe. It's so freaking confusing how we are programmed. On one had, there's the religious pundits who... Continue Reading →

Being in love with the idea of love

Is there such a thing as loving too hard? And if so, who is the loser in this situation - the person who loves too hard, or the one who is too unaware to see the gift given? This is a question which I have been asking myself lately. Is there such a thing as... Continue Reading →

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