Not sure what you dream of, but a lot of the time I dream of clothing. Usually my recurring dream goes like this...
I see a girl wearing something amazing (usually it's someone I know), and throughout the entire dream I am mad at myself for not designing the piece myself, it's all I keep thinking about. And then I wake up, relieved, extremely happy that it was a dream and that I can still design that piece.
Last night, I had my first Fashion Nightmare. I walked into one of my shops and saw all of my dresses in a clothes hamper on the floor. I asked the owner why my clothing wasn't hanging on the rack, and he says,
"Taessa, we don't really like your stuff anymore!"
I start crying and trying to justify keeping my dresses in the shop, but as I start pulling out dress after dress, I see some haven't been hemmed, others are god awful ugly, and none of them make any sense (think rainbow lace with matching fringe).
I try to convince him to keep them, but I keep thinking, I have to take these home with me and fix them.
I don't remember how the dream ended, but I can say that it's been one of the worst dreams I've had in a while.
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