Dreamy somethings.

Pre- 6am wake up calls are nasty, whats even worse is when you naturally wake up at this silly time. Whats even worse than that is when the reason you wake up is the world ending. Being rather creative my imagination is always on a high, and the dream went something like this;

The house was on a hill, looking out over the rest of the town with the sea in the distance. The front of the house had been ripped off and the clouds were black as could be. Held by my stepmother we watched as the clouds slowly closed up the last gap in which lit the town, she told me to close my eyes as I shouted, "It's a blackout!" I then ran into the next room in which my Dad stood with another man, holding a torch he prepared to go out of the house. I screamed at him, "Don't be a hero, stay! Please!

...and that's when I woke up.
For a thursday morning I arose with serious issues on my mind; the environment, society and public reactions.  I felt like I needed to do something to help. I thought about planes, and if we could live without them, and the uproar in society if we were to get rid.
Far too deep for a Thursday morn.

My mind has been so active lately, I finally feel as if the world is my oyster and I could literally do anything. With the end of year fashion show being prepared, an internship at a top fashion magazine and a year doing a Foundation degree on the cards, it's all very exciting. The collection is coming along wonderfully, to see more click on the 'rusty' icon on the left hand side to see mine and my design partner, Emily's collaborative blog. I really believe that to get anywhere in life you have to aim high, ask cheeky unlikely questions and always be unexpected. I plan to be that and more from now on. I would rather live a life tried, than a life comfortable. This is going a little deep again, but I've had constant head aches for a week due to the amount of activity on the brain.

Just a little dose of sensitivity for you, my readers.

Thats all for now, keep tuned.