Last week this time I was in New York covering Fashion week. As a newbie blogger that has only been around for 4 months, this was the ultimate dream come true. Now for those of you that know me, I am a talker. I never struggle for words. But when friends and family would ask me, “how was your trip” I struggled to explain it to them. How do you describe sitting front row at Fashion week? Being called up on the catwalk by famous photographers to take my photo? Being asked by complete strangers in lines at stores to take a selfie because they love my look? How does one explain the feeling that flows from your soul when your dreams come true?
Was it awesome?