That "coming right up" deal turned into 6 months..hehe..
Summer is now long gone...

But boy has it been QUITE the six months. See, the tv show has consumed half my time, half my energy and it has been almost ALMOST like selling my soul to the anti-fashion devil.
I mean, what was I thinking?!! If I wanted to be taken seriously as a "fashion consultant" in my town, I couldn't go all Carrie Bradshaw on them! :P

It has been great for all the other stuff, though. The public speaking fear is
almost gone, I'm learning how to react to negative criticism...apparently, drowning in tears is not an option! Hahaha...However, a ton of unexpected events: main presenter had an emergency operation done (kidney removal), a few cat fights with a troubled presenter who got kicked out (I was just a spectator, really) etc...

Bottom line: Carolina and myself are the only 2 presenters left, in charge of ALL sections: health, fashion, home, social life! And what in the world do I know about social life?! Or health?...Only a couple of tips picked up from Vanidades or Cosmo, perhaps. :P
I have fallen in love with hectic days, the people and the running around everywhere and going nuts.
The vintage clothing for the vintage online shop hasn't seen the light of day in the past months. Hehee, except for a couple of items I couldn't resist on keeping for myself :P

But the rest are sitting there, waiting for me to get tired of "growing up" and "becoming independent"...collecting dust in the mean time.
skirt=stolen from the forbidden closet.
red clutch=couldn't help it.
and that one purple skirt. I'm predicting this thing will wear out with all the washing.
I'm learning to organize my time, and I'm hoping it's okay that my style has become a bit more
I'm going to say sophisticated
rather than boring than the usual, even if it's somewhat obligated.
homemade skirt. (thankyou diane for the prettiest bag in the world!)
Ohhhhhhhhh and Carolina (the other presenter), is a class away from graduating and becoming an ARCHITECT. She doesn't think my fashion day dreams are nonsense, she likes my slutty shoes and bags that smell like the 80s and never pressures me to get a french manicure instead of my usual odd or dark colors. We're mucho close.

She's had a tough life but her smile is intact.
looky...there's that dress I made...again.I know I promised a video, but I'm too embarassed to do so! I will do it though. Later...waaaay later :)

Ahhhh and news! We had our first ever Honduran Fashion Week! I thought it would be a reeeally good thing, but like most artistic events in our country, the hype ended the same day it begun. So all there's left are a few pictures on people's facebooks. Boooo! I wasn't even able to go. Darn thing called a JOB. Anyway, here's a
BLOG with the rest. YOU be the judge.
As for Sewing school.I took a break from it, but one of the girls called me yesterday that they want me to come over on Thursday to teach them to model for their final presentation. Um, I can't walk a block without tripping so I'm taking Carolina. =) It'll be fun. So far I've only revamped a few of my clothing items and made cushions to decorate the tv set...I can't wait to come back to school next year, though!
It feels good to blog again...and it feels so good to read such nice comments. Even better than finding the perfect pair of trousers. Thankyou everyone.
xoxo,
Fabi
p.s. excuse the blurry pictures. my photographer is only nine.