By: Lily Tugaw
As the rain clouds parted, revealing the golden rays of the setting sun, I found myself gazing up at the Empire State Building in awe. The rain had left its mark, with droplets clinging to the windows like jewels, catching the sunlight in a mesmerizing display. In that moment, amidst the hustle and bustle of New York City, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. The beauty of the city after the rain was like a balm for the soul, reminding me to pause and appreciate the simple joys in life. It was a moment of pure magic, etched into my memory forever.
In July 2023, I found myself on the tranquil shores of Cinnamon Bay in the US Virgin Islands. The powdery sand beneath my feet and the gentle sway of palm trees whispered tales of serenity. The beach, a timeless sanctuary, beckoned me with its rhythmic waves and salty breeze. Here, amidst nature's grandeur, I found solace and rejuvenation. The vast expanse of the sea mirrored the boundless possibilities of life, while the golden sun painted the sky with hues of warmth and wonder. With each breath of ocean air, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the beauty that enveloped me. In the embrace of the beach, worries dissolved, and the present moment blossomed with promise. Cinnamon Bay became more than a destination; it became a cherished memory, a haven where the soul finds solace and the heart finds peace.
Stepping into the Dior Musée in Paris felt like entering a realm where fashion history came alive. Among its treasures, a creation from the Christian Dior Haute Couture Spring/Summer 2017 collection, by Maria Grazia Chiuri, captivated me. The dress, adorned with pastel-colored flower embroidery, exuded timeless elegance. As a fashion enthusiast and student, this encounter was transformative. It wasn't just admiring a garment; it was immersing myself in the essence of haute couture—appreciating craftsmanship and embracing narratives woven into each thread. Being in the presence of such archival pieces was a privilege and reignited my aspirations in the fashion world. It fueled my determination to pursue excellence, tell stories through design, and make my mark. In that moment, I found inspiration, purpose, and a renewed commitment to my dreams. Leaving the museum, I carried not just memories of a stunning dress, but a newfound sense of passion and possibility.
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