Every corner turned or border crossed, we’re faced with more knowledge, opinions and experience. Every door we open leads us to ten more, and for me, if a door was intended to be left unopened it would have been a wall in the first place.
This is what I love about our generation of broads: I know I’m not the only one with an insatiable curiosity that would rival Alice. We’re becoming increasingly fearless, educated and ready to jump in. We are accepting our flaws and drawing on our strengths. We no longer need to burn our bras, because who would be insane enough to burn vintage lace?
There’s so much left to be unveiled, but here is where I’m stashing some of my thoughts and discoveries. From one end of the spectrum to the other.
Be a lover of me, or a hater of me – this broad is bound to have both.