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What could you try for the first time?

Darling, I’ve always adored the idea of firsts. Not the dramatic, life-altering kind — though I’ll never say no to a little drama — but the quiet, curious ones. The ones that make your pulse skip just enough to remind you you’re alive.

If I could try something for the first time, I think it would be pottery. Yes, pottery. Imagine it — hands deep in cool clay, apron dusted in flecks of creation, the hum of a wheel spinning like a whispered secret. I’ve spent years perfecting polish: smooth lipstick, crisp linen, clean lines. Perhaps it’s time to fall in love with the imperfect — the curve that wobbles, the glaze that drips, the beauty that refuses to behave.

Or maybe, I’d try solo travel somewhere that doesn’t speak my language. The kind of place where you have to listen harder, taste slower, and let yourself get wonderfully lost.

Because that’s the thing about firsts — they’re little rebellions. They remind us that comfort can wait while courage gets its turn to shine.

And you, darling — what first could you give yourself the pleasure of? Something small, something wild, something that flutters your heart just enough to make you say, “yes, that’s new — and that’s me.”

Stay fabulous,
Luce 💋