I used to think that I needed to be in-the-know, thin, and wealthy to like the way I looked in clothes. 

I also believed that caring about the way I looked said something about my depth of character...and not in a good way.

So, I aimed to make sure I looked like I didn't care. It was easy to do, because I actually didn't. I had all but given up.

That was 7 years ago, and my life today couldn't look or feel more different.

Once I started treating clothing like a science, and learned to break the rules like an artist, I discovered I couldn't have been more wrong about ME.

The effort I put into my appearance had an exponential payoff in my ability to live in accordance to my values, and let my unique gifts and talents spill out generously into the world. 

As it turns out, being fabulous has absolutely nothing to do with being cool, thin, or rich... but rather with aligning appearances to match my authentic inner self. Now, I love helping other rebel women do the same!