The Madam-Editor
London
The Madam-Editor
London
Me.
So here’s me in a nutshell…
I’m a girl at heart in a woman’s body.
I’m a writer and I love to tell stories.
I am an acclaimed daydreamer. I have almost completed two books which will get published someday…I’m a sucker for romance so my books always end Happily Ever After…I want to write the greatest love story ever… I’ll read a book fifty times simply because I love a good story. I’ll watch a movie a hundred times and recite every line, every time.
My favourite love story is the Sound of Music but Beauty and the Beast, the Disney version, comes a very close second. I never saw Bambi until I turned 30! And I didn’t cry but I did want to be a vegetarian for about a minute.
On style
I’m an addict of so many things;
Shopping…my creed; “I shop therefore I am.”
My vice: handbags. Given the choice I’ll pick a handbag over a boyfriend…wait a minute, I actually did.
Necessities; bug eyed sunglasses, even with the dreariest of looks it gives an element of so cool.
Essentials; The Grey cardigan is the bones of my closet.
I am having a fashion love affair with Marc Jacobs…I have fantasies of being the first and only Mrs Jacobs. Don’t judge.
I love women who design for women; Donna Karan, Stella McCartney, DVF, its hard enough being a woman in fashion, we need all the love we can get.
I am an advertiser’s dream. The ideal costumer. If someone tells me a product would change my life, I’ll buy it and expect it to, LITERALLY. I’m not gullible, I just give everyone and everything the benefit of the doubt until they show me I shouldn’t.
I love fashion but I hate labels; tall- short, fat- thin, rich- poor, black- white, blonde- brunette… Arghhhh!! Just be yourself and fuck the norm, the rest of the world will catch up eventually.
On a random tip
I love to laugh and I love a good sneeze. ACHOO!!
I believe in good and bad, heaven and hell. I believe in the goodness of people and I pray for world peace someday.
3am manicures are my thing. Often when I cannot get to sleep I’ll paint my nails. No I’m not depressed or anything, just a tad weird is all.
I believe I was a rock star in my former life because most of my fantasies circle around a stage, crowds and badass guitar playing.
I have the weirdest taste in music;
Wish-I-had-written song; I’m not gonna teac