Showing posts with label share. Show all posts
Showing posts with label share. Show all posts

14 July 2010

karlas closet for coach


launch event invite


karla with karlas closet for coach clutch

started following the beautiful @karla_deras blog, karlas closet, a couple of years agoduring my fashion blog addiction phase. its inspiring seeing seemingly regular girls take the craft of blogging and capitalize off of the opportunity presented. such as how karla and a couple of fellow bloggers did by partnering with brand giant coach to create a line of bags. its awesome seeing ladies with vision turn their passions into full-fledged business. congrats to karla and the team.


p.s.i need this clutch in my life.now.

11 March 2010

wrap it up with a pretty red bow

dc designs "black ruby"rolls-royce coupe.
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via.2bd.via.autoblog

29 January 2010

blue martini. pink passion. black leather.


a.wang tee. boots frm rndm boutique. anne klein tights. vintage leather skirt & way oversized silk blazer. swarovski and forvr 21 accessories. navy blue nails.

29 September 2009

God is good/ all the time

so 4 hours ago i posted this on my facebook:

Deltoiya Monique your current drama is an indicator of the blessing around the corner -z.tims

and this was the comment left from an old high school friend:
girl this is what i needed to hear, especially now. THANK GOD FOR USING YOU AS A VESSEL

my ♥ is swole! [thatsnotaword] compelled to share. was blessed "landing" on pastor zachery tims tonight on tbn and HAD to share the love. feels so good....i repeat. my heart is swole. :)

29 July 2009

reposted.

randomly posting because for my blog to grow...i must post. blogcruisin' and came across the following, both of which pertain to exactly where my thought process is today. kinda who and where i am right now. so heres a share. enjoy.


modelliberation.blogspot.com
model nikkia [who i've been following. ♥her.]
from her post "in a funk"

Then there are the conversations in which I try unsuccessfully to explain to people that I'm not trying to be famous. I just want to work. The bottom line is: if I don't work, I can't live. This industry requires self promotion. Sure, I think it's a little weird when a stranger knows my name. But if that stranger recognizes me from great work I've done, I'm all for it.

I wake up every morning and have to ask myself why I am still doing this. There are thousands of other women/girls that have similar looks to mine, so why am I still in the game?I must have purpose, right? Answer: God put me here. And that's all I need.

my sentiments exactly...



verysmartbrothas.com [dont you ♥ the name?]
from their post "im still black: 7 things i learned while watching cnn's black in america


6) Getting into college can be a very emotional moment for some people.

Much like many other people like me, I took getting into college for granted. I mean hell, for me it wasn’t ‘will I get into college?’, it was which college won’t I get accepted to and where am I going. It was a very privileged standpoint I was in. To see the young lady from CT cry at getting accepted into a college I’d never heard of was kind of humbling for me. Just one of those things I realize it’s easy to take for granted when I didn’t have to struggle for my whole life. That was a moment I was pretty glad to have seen: somebody who’s been through hell finally see some light at the other end.

7) Despite being exactly who’s apart of the group, I’ll never be apart of the upper-echelon Black America circle (piggybacking off of number 4).

Save being Greek, I’m the type of guy who’d be in the Jack and Jill’s and would be apart of the book Our Kind of People (one of the most eye opening books of my life, then again, I never even heard of Jack & Jill, Boule, Links, etc until I got to college), except I never will be because until I got to college, nobody I knew was apart of that world. It’s a weird feeling realizing that en entire Black population of people just like you exists…without you. Very weird dichotomy.


didnt realize i took college for granted. but times like today. when im dreading the return of the semester, doubting myself, doubting whether or not i want to finish school. [blasphemy!...i know-all kindsa issues these days] made me think about a family member who never graduated h/s yet came from the same household with someone who has a masters and another a doctorate. and what her children see their future as. opposed to my own. dont take anything for granted. ever. walking across that stage will be one of the best....[even if it did take forever :>]