Caine’s Arcade.
Last week I worked on a set with 16 children ranging in ages from nine-months to ten-years-old and there was one five-year-old girl who was particularly wretched. She was obsessed with looking at herself in the mirror while posing, destroyed my wardrobe room looking for accessories to style herself and repeatedly told me she didn’t like “the looks” I was putting together. FIVE. YEARS. OLD. Her mother is a stylist as well and it seems like she went to work with her one too many times and is completely affected by fashion and all the nonsense and bullshit that goes along with it. When she put on a pair of shoes that belonged to another girl’s outfit I said, “I don’t know J-, I don’t think you’re going to be able to wear those with what you have on,” her response was, “Uh, yea, I think I can, thanks.” FIVE. YEARS. OLD.














