Hello! I am
Marisa.
Hello! I am Marisa.
Hello! I am Marisa.
It all started with a pair of red shoes. I was just fifteen when, strolling downtown, I saw the most extraordinary pair of red shoes on display in a store window. Brilliant, defiant in their glossy beauty, utterly desirable and elusive at the same time, they were everything I was not yet: femininity in its purest form.
Wearing the red shoes soon became my obsession and personal rite of passage, the single magical event that would transform me into a woman. It did not, of course. That summer I did not become a woman, but likely it is when I became an image maker. I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life exploring and studying the intimate connection between a self-confident appearance and success. Driven by this desire, I studied and became a professional image consultant. Later I designed a Color Theory, wrote training books, and elaborated a system, “The Total mage System, a system that allows me to work almost exclusively online.
Wearing the red shoes soon became my obsession and personal rite of passage, the single magical event that would transform me into a woman. It did not, of course. That summer I did not become a woman, but likely it is when I became an image maker. I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life exploring and studying the intimate connection between a self-confident appearance and success. Driven by this desire, I studied and became a professional image consultant. Later I designed a Color Theory, wrote training books, and elaborated a system, “The Total mage System, a system that allows me to work almost exclusively online.
It all started with a pair of red shoes. I was just fifteen when, strolling downtown, I saw the most extraordinary pair of red shoes on display in a store window. Brilliant, defiant in their glossy beauty, utterly desirable and elusive at the same time, they were everything I was not yet: femininity in its purest form.
Wearing the red shoes soon became my obsession and personal rite of passage, the single magical event that would transform me into a woman. It did not, of course. That summer I did not become a woman, but likely it is when I became an image maker. I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life exploring and studying the intimate connection between a self-confident appearance and success. Driven by this desire, I studied and became a professional image consultant. Later I designed a Color Theory, wrote training books, and elaborated a system, “The Total mage System, a system that allows me to work almost exclusively online.
Wearing the red shoes soon became my obsession and personal rite of passage, the single magical event that would transform me into a woman. It did not, of course. That summer I did not become a woman, but likely it is when I became an image maker. I knew that I wanted to spend the rest of my life exploring and studying the intimate connection between a self-confident appearance and success. Driven by this desire, I studied and became a professional image consultant. Later I designed a Color Theory, wrote training books, and elaborated a system, “The Total mage System, a system that allows me to work almost exclusively online.
What I
create?
What I
create?
What I
create?
People often ask me what I do for my clients that is unique or useful. I usually answer that I am an expert in fashion, that I have a degree in marketing and merchandising, and that I create new and more successful images for individuals and corporations
People often ask me what I do for my clients that is unique or useful. I usually answer that I am an expert in fashion, that I have a degree in marketing and merchandising, and that I create new and more successful images for individuals and corporations.
I create
harmony
I create
harmony
I create
harmony
I actually see myself as a magician, who throws into the hat somebody’s looks, profession, lifestyle, dreams and desires, adds personality and individual taste, shakes it all…Et Voilà! The new person emerges, a unique expression of style and harmony.
I actually see myself as a magician, who throws into the hat somebody’s looks, profession, lifestyle, dreams and desires, adds personality and individual taste, shakes it all…Et Voilà! The new person emerges, a unique expression of style and harmony.
A magician in not a miracle maker, just a master of illusion. But it is all in the illusion, like the transformative power of a beautiful pair of red shoes.
A magician in not a miracle maker, just a master of illusion. But it is all in the illusion, like the transformative power of a beautiful pair of red shoes.