How my career started at age 5.

BevyGinger_3+halfPrincess Buttercup.

When I was a little girl, around 5, I had an idea that I wanted to make and sell my own perfume. My mom lovingly gave me some of her little perfume sample tubes (probably some Liz Claiborne, Opium and Giorgio) and a few old glass bottles. I mixed and mixed all these smells, and probably threw in some water. But it needed a name (Princess Buttercup! I was 5…) and a label, so out came the construction paper and glue. Then I sold the bottles, that probably smelled like The Golden Girls, to my moms gracious friends.

It was that moment, that creative process of taking a product through the lifecycle of design to sale, that I would uncover 30 years later as the thing that satisfies my soul. The thing that makes everything make sense about how I was created. We all are made with different gifts, different talents, different things that inspire and bring us great joy.  (How was this uncovered? Go read – and answer the questions in – Jon Acuff’s Quitter. Life changing.)

So now, instead of designing perfume from samples from the 80’s (you’re welcome), I design handbags. Bags that are focused on supporting US makers and giving back in our own communities. Sign up to stay up to date on our launch (and Kickstarter!) at BEVY Goods and follow us on Instagram to see what we’re working on, vote on color choices, etc.  A bevy of people – a community – can do great things and impact lives for good.

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One thought on “How my career started at age 5.

  1. Well said. I do remember what my 5-yr-old self dreamed of. Will have to pray on that one. It’s a big one. And by the way, this pic of you is so cute. You really are Princess Buttercup.

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