I wanted to be a decorator. I wanted to interior design homes and do everything myself.
I take care of my flowers and my cats. And enjoy food. And that's living.
Design must seduce shape and perhaps more importantly evoke an emotional...
But I now entered on my fifteenth year - a sad epoch in the life of a slave girl. My master began to whisper foul words in my ear. Young as I was I could not remain ignorant of their import.
