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my story

Hi — I'm Mia

I'm 19, and this whole shop runs out of my bedroom. Here's the honest version of how it started — and why your order means so much more than you'd think.

Where it started

Last year I had this stupid little dream — my own clothing brand. Nothing huge. Just pretty pieces I'd actually wear, hand-picked by me. I had no money, no warehouse, no clue. So I took a small loan, ordered one tiny batch of stock, and stacked every single box in the corner of my room. My mum said I was throwing my money away. Maybe she was right. But I couldn't not try.

your photo:
cartons dans le coin de sa chambre — jour 1
day one — my whole "warehouse" ♡

The part nobody posts

Most nights I'm sat on my floor, surrounded by cardboard, packing orders by hand and writing little notes by name. It's 2am more often than I'd admit. Some weeks barely anything sells and I lie awake doing the maths, wondering if I should just give up and get a "real" job like everyone keeps telling me to.

your photo:
2h du mat, elle emballe par terre
2am, order #14, still going
son petit coin / "QG"
the famous corner
mains : elle scotche / écrit un mot
my packing station
fatiguée mais elle sourit, un colis en main
first order — I cried ♡

Why I'm telling you this

Because every single order isn't a "sale" to me — it's proof this might actually work. It's me getting to keep going one more month. When you buy something here, you're not feeding some faceless brand. You're a girl helping another girl chase the exact thing everyone told her was unrealistic. That's the whole thing. That's all of it.

So if any of this is for you — the pieces, or just the underdog in me — I'd love for you to be part of it. I'll pack yours myself, promise.

1girl, no team
8pieces, hand-picked
100%packed by me

— Mia

p.s. the drop is 8 pieces I can barely afford to restock. if you love one, don't wait on me — grab it before it's gone.

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