Little Lemonade

Love. What does it mean? Does it really exist in the first place? If so, is it real? Is it enough? Is love this powerful and magical boost of energy that makes us superheroes? Is it this sweet piece of pie that we forget the entire world at each bite? Is it just a beautiful lie? I thought I knew. I thought I knew it all, but I know nothing apparently. Love hurts. As much as it’s true and sincere it will hurt. But I believed it, I lived it, I swore by it. The happy truth is that Love, in fact, is so powerful. It is a booster. It really makes you feel you can move mountains, everything becomes possible and reachable. Being in love is being bulletproof. Wonder woman. The queen of all queens. But sometimes things go wrong. We don’t even get to see this because we’re blindly in love. And the hardest thing in the world, is when you're told that after all we can't believe it will work. The hardest part is when you become clueless, hopeless.  What is a love stor...

My mom is a couture lover. She always loved fabrics and needles, and as long as I can remember our house has always been full of that everywhere.  Everywhere! The world of couture fascinates her, and her dream is to have her own atelier, colorful and organized so she can get inspired and finally do what passionate her most.  While I was little I was her little doll, she made me some fantastic dresses, stylish shorts and skirts, I always have been trendy!  [ Thanks Mom 🎔😅 ] Before me she used to sew for herself and for other women friends too. When it comes to sewing, she is a perfectionist. Her product has to be perfect, a real sur-measure. That's why sometimes it takes her a lot of time to achieve one piece, giving it several tries, making sure there is no mistake and that everything is in place.  Here are some of th latest pieces she made for me : Between her job, taking care of her family, and the daily chores, there i...