rewind << age 3

the love for clothes started young - my mom would have me point to clothes as soon as I was able to, and she would dress me accordingly. it was often a bizarre clash of offensively loud prints and colors, and additions (like goggles) that weren't part of other people's day-to-day outfits.

she saw it brought me great joy, and she never once told me what (not) to wear.

location: santo domingo, dominican republic

favorite color: orange

newest interest: trying to murder my new sister, learning to swim, making friends at preschool - picking up spanish because socializing was already a deep hobby and ingredient for mental health hygiene at this point, eating a lot of empanadas and ouch bubblegum + drinking fresh coconut juice

current crush: michael scholl