deep thoughts with Sophie: on sweatshops

I told you I'd be back. I think I'm addicted to blogging. But that's okay.

I'm starting a new thing on my blog called Deep Thoughts With Sophie, in which I talk about my views on different topics. Sometimes it may be a tiny bit controversial (you can't stop my hippie!) but let's try and keep the comments pleasant! Also, I will actually keep up with this segment, I swear.

Alongside blogging, I think I'm addicted to shopping. This is awesome and not awesome. Working in the clothing part of Target does not help this addiction along very much, either. Every time we get new, pretty things in, my mind automatically thinks,"NEEEEEEEEDDDDD." Which makes my bank account very sad. I've been doing better at combating this thought process, but still.

So in lieu of this, I'm going to start doing more with less. As much as it pains me to say, I'm going to forgo trips to Forever 21 and Urban Outfitters (cute clothes, sucky human rights ethics) in favor of handmade and vintage things. Hello, Etsy, sewing machine, and thrift stores. You are my new best friends. Not that you already weren't because you totally were...but we just level upped in terms of friendship. Like, we're on 'best friend coming along on the family vacation' level now.

It's so easy to buy plain old things from Goodwill and snazz it up however you want, versus dropping thirty dollars on one shirt. Example: I have this plain gray sweatshirt that I bought for a dollar. I'm planning on jazzing it up by adding embroidery around the neckline, along with some other things. It's easy peasy, cheap, and absolutely adorable. What more could you want?!?!

Not only is it awesome morally to buy vintage/local/handmade, but HELLLOOOO. You're not going to have a billion people walking around with the same clothes as you. What a bonus!

This isn't to say that I'm going to stop wearing the F21 and Urban things I already own... what would be the point in that? I already bought those things in my naiveté, so I think it would be silly of me to just let that go to waste. I'm just not going to buy anything from them in the future.

Anyways, these are the thoughts I've been having today, and I thought I would share them. Basically, it boils down to this: you can look cute without sacrificing other peoples' rights.

I sound more and more like a hippie everyday. I think it's a good thing?

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my mom is a giant hipster.

                                   

My mom showed me the wonders of Youth Lagoon last month. I hope you fall in love like I did. And congratulations mother, for out music-ing me. THIS TIME.


p.s. I shall be back later today with a REAL post! Hooray?

a smattering of photos.



















 "If a person has ugly thoughts, it begins to show on the face. And when that person has ugly thoughts every day, every week, every year, the face gets uglier and uglier until it gets so ugly you can hardly bear to look at it.



A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely."



~ Roald Dahl, The Twits

Just stopping by today with a smattering of favorite photos from the latter half of my vacation, and words that have been in my head lately.

25 before 20.

Today I was thinking. Which sometimes (most times) proves dangerous. I'm 19. NINETEEN. That's so weird. I have less than a year left of being a teenager. No more teen angst or auditioning for Dance TV. That's serious business, guys.
So, in normal Sophie fashion, I made a list. I firmly believe that lists solve EVERYTHING. Especially pro/con lists. But I digress. I made a list of 25 Things To Do Before I Turn 20. I'll keep you all updated on these things as I do them... and I'm hoping to do them all.
Without furter ado, here is my list!
1. take a ballet class.
2. learn French. (I'm signed up for a French class this semester, so this one is kind of a self-fulfilling prophecy...)
3.volunteer somewhere.
4. read a Jane Austen novel.
5. embroider something. 
6. bake macaroons (successfully)
7. learn to crochet.
8. sew a dress or skirt.
9. throw a tea party.
10. try African food.
11. visit Miss Amanda in Pella, again. (hopefully that'happening soon!)
12. gather my favorite things and take pictures of them.
13. build a blanket fort.
14. leave a random, sweet note for a stranger.
15.work at a bakery. (a real one, not a dog one, like I do now!)
16. open a shop on Etsy, filled with things I've made. 
17. visit my best friends while they are away at school.
18. learn to play the ukulele (I already have the uke!)
19. join my school's orchestra.
20. stay on the vegan bandwagon for the rest of my teenage life.
21. Take pictures of strangers. (with their permission... no creeping here!)
22.start putting outfit posts on the blog.
23. get film for my polaroid camera.
24. take a picture a day.
25. travel somewhere I've never been before.   


And that's my list! Its nothing too special, but it's certainly something!

i leaf autumn.

"Delicious autumn! 
My very soul is wedded to it, 
and if I were a bird 
I would fly about the earth 
seeking the successive autumns."
George Eliot

I am so, so ready for autumn. I have my boots, leg warmers, and tights all ready to go for the first brisk day. Don't get me wrong, I love summer and the other seasons... I just love fall more. What is there NOT to love about it? All the leaves are gorgeous, the weather isn't too hot, or too cold... it's perfect exploring weather. It's the beginning of school, such a wonderful time. There's such an excitement in the beginning of school that the middle or end of it can never match. And don't even get me started on pumpkin spice lattes from Starbucks. I'm drooling just thinking about it. If anything tastes like autumn, it's pumpkin-y things. I love Thanksgiving, and the anticipation of winter. And there's a certain smell about fall that really gets me. All good things happen in autumn. I certainly believe that. Also, nothing beats the wonderful clothes and muted colors that accompany fall. Dresses, scarves, cardigans, boots, leg warmers...oh my. There are so many possibilities!  Autumn, you are my favorite and I love absolutely everything about you. I can't wait to see you.

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