Think of your first Designer bag, so out of condition now that the word vintage wouldn't be of appropriate use to qualify it.

Your cherished pair of Louboutin, in no shape of form today, to grace your feet with that magic they were once known for.

Your beloved Tiffany charm bracelet...finally hitting its breaking point, breaking your heart along with it.

Or the cute French guy you met during your first summer vacations in Paris, eating croissant in the morning ...
And enjoying romantic walks on the Champs-Elysees at night ...sadly, you had to say "au revoir mon amour"

These are things, moments, little treasures and precious souvenirs that make our personal stories so unique and so great.
We reminisce and smile at the thought of a moment that could no longer exist.
My years spent in Ottawa will be one of those moment, and although it is neither the most vibrant nor the all time Fashionable city in comparison to Montreal, where I am heading next, I have enjoyed every minute of it, every small Fashion shows and every New store openings.
Only Great memories...

From completely freezing my toes during a cold winter night - what was I thinking, wearing these high heels on a snowy NY Eve ???; chasing down buses for work, countless hours strolling through the aisles of Chapters, sipping on a White Chocolate Mocha, to celebrating Canada's Day squeezed among millions in front of the Parliament Hill.
Plenty memories have been collected and I will forever cherish them.On that note, it is now time to pack, kiss and say goodbye Ottawa, and HELLO Montreal, I am READY!
Montreal 1st Fashion Assignment:
Cover the Festival de Mode et Design de Montreal.
Until my first Montreal Post, Tataaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!
Graphic source: Monsieur Z



















Hello Fashion lovers, readers and friends, Recession has finally made its way to my closet, and I've been hit hard, so to speak. Be generous and Spare some clothes for the needy.




























