Target was my childhood haven and so was the salvos, red cross and any "Op shop" I guess most people call them. Growing up, I couldn't afford to probably buy a dress from Target but the Vinnies down the road was my treasure chest.
So much has changed, I have grown, Vinnies now seems to a past memory, the prices are now ridiculous and apparently Vinnie's (or some other charity store) is self owned. Meaning, none of the money goes to charity.
You can find me in random high-priced boutiques (wishing I could afford it all) or on lennox (my apple laptop) browsing the web stores of luxury. My mother is now opening a store in paddington and tomorrow I am photographing the clothes for the website, pretty excited cause I get paid for it.
Love and pieces of hope.
Aicha.
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