I have always wanted to be a fashion stylist. When I was younger I use to take my old clothes and cut them up to make clothes for my dolls. At one point I had a mc hammer doll I took his leather jacket from him and placed it over the shoulders of Barbie. I colored all my dolls hair, gave them piercings,Maincure and pedicures. After living in Atlanta for seven years I decided to move back to New York and follow my dreams. Even if it meant leaving some love ones behind. I also decided that I need to enroll back into school and get a degree for fashion styling and then fashion journalism. Before I could do so I started inquiring about intern positions. I reached out to someone who is sisters of a great friend of mine. Who so happened to be a fashion stylist. At that moment she wasn't looking for an intern but knew of someone who was. I got super excited because this was the first step for me to show my work to someone of some importance. I sent over my resume to Daisy Lewellyn and next thing I knew she asked if I could start the next week. No one in my family could understand why would I Be doing work for free. I had to break it down as good as I am there is always more that you can learn when it comes to this industry. The best way to become the best is to be around the best. I couldn't understand though why would this lady want me to wear all white on the first day of the job. I immediately called my hairstylist,I wanted a new look. I needed everything to be just right. I pulled together a quick ruffled white blouse from the gap and white denim H&M jeans out I my closet and paired it with leopard banana republic pumps to give my all white a little twist. How was I going to pull off all white when Mother Nature was intack. But what was I going to say or do. Tell Daisy I couldn't make it or I couldn't wear white. Absolutely not. Upon arrival to the location that was sent to me I couldn't help to notice a bunch of camera people going in and out of the restaraunt. I met up with my point person and she immediately started filling me in. Omg was the only thing I could say. I was going to be filmed on my first day interning with this lady. Thank god for having a great sense of style and for those of you who know me personally I'm always well dressed. And no I don't have to wear christian louboutin heels and three hundred dollar pants and shirts to look like a million bucks. You just need to have a great sense of style. Something Daisy always tells me. That's where most of you go wrong. Your just a label whore. You only look good because of the names your wearing. I buy things that look great no matter the price or the designer. Most of my outfits are premeditated as well. I just get these visions on how my hair, makeup and outfit should be each day. Anyway so I get right into my assignment. Staring with the seating arrangements and place cards. After every tasked I was assigned I jumped in and lend a helping hand to everyone else that was there. I move really quick. My friends say it's like I'm running when I'm walking. You gotta move fast. Get shit done. Period.
For those of you who bin asking me about how daisy is. Let me start by telling you she's not acting on tv that is her all day. I respect that lady because she has taught me some much in the past few months. It made me cry when she mention me in her justfab blogpost. I'm a cancer I'm very sensitive so I take everything to hard. I use to thing I was giving so many task to complete in what day because she didn't like me but in all actuality it was because she knew I can get it done. I can say now I'm a celebrity stylist because these days she let me take some control on her tv appearance wadrobe. Stay tuned I will be on next Sundays episode as well.
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