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For the Sagittarian woman, boutiques and fashion stores pale into insignificance beside the powerful attractions of the army surplus store. New York Fashion Week is for airheads. What she wants is to kit out for a trek to the Himalayas.
The Sagittarian woman is born lusting after faraway places, not Manolo Blahniks. Even if she does succumb to gorgeous shoes, they will take second place to her hiking boots. She loves a good party, but she might leave halfway through to catch a plane. She loves to shop, but her mall is the marketplace in Marrakesh.
To say she's an eclectic dresser would be putting it mildly. Fashion is anathema. To slavishly wear what everyone else is wearing is as foreign to her nature as buying chintzy furniture. She likes pieces she has picked up on her travels - a quilted jacket from Beijing, an embroidered skirt from Turkey, or something that just looks amazing from a backstreet boutique in Paris.
Most of the time she wears clothes that can go anywhere, at a moment's notice, and that usually means jeans and a t shirt. Her eyes glaze over when her friends start to talk about the latest doings of celebs. Keep the remote away from her, or she'll switch from the Kate Hudson movie to the Discovery Channel. If it's been dug up in China she's interested - otherwise she will give you a blank look.
The Sagittarian woman is hung up on one thing - freedom. She doesn't like to have too many possessions, reasoning that too much stuff ends up owning you. But she might sport an ankh, or a strange ring she found in a Hong Kong antique shop. All the better if it's rumored to be cursed. She does like bags - big ones she can hump over her shoulders and pack all her belongings in. Little clutch purses offered as a gift will just get a bewildered look in return.
Her attitude to beauty is "if it's all natural, it's all good". She can be great fun at slumber parties, cajoling everyone into trying avocado face packs and making their own night creams. She may even sit still long enough for a pedicure or a bikini wax. But in normal circumstances, her beauty routine is haphazard and the only thing she can be counted on to wear is sun block.
So can this wild horse be tamed into a fabulous frock and an updo? Oh yes, especially if it is for a good cause, like sending an expedition to the Andes. Suddenly that wild hair can be tamed, and those bronzed cheeks blushed and creamed to perfection. She still looks half wild, but it's such a sexy look that no one cares.
In spite of her lack of interest in `feminine' pursuits, the Sagittarian woman has many women friends. She is just so darned interesting, and things get pretty dull when she isn't around. She has lots of men friends, too, hearty types who wear similar boots and like to jump out of planes. But what happens when the Sagittarian woman falls in love?
She falls darned hard, that's what. The Sagittarian woman never does anything in a half hearted way. She is all enthusiasm from her head to her toes, and being in love is a great feeling, like a wild roller coaster ride. She does it over and again just to get that buzz again. When she meets The One, it's New Year's Eve in New York and Chinese New Year in Beijing all at once. But her partner has to keep the relationship fresh and never take her for granted. If that happens, all she will leave behind is her dust.
When it comes to keeping up with her, only another fire sign, Aries or Leo, has the stamina. Aries will climb mountains with her, while Leo will keep the home fires burning. But it is her opposite sign, Gemini, that might actually succeed in keeping her around. Gemini isn't clingy, doesn't get jealous, and won't want to compete.
The Sagittarian woman hates being house bound. Her dream is not of a sweet little cottage in the 'burbs with a white picket fence. Fences make her antsy. What would tempt her to hang up her hiking boots is a house perched on the edge of an incredible ocean view, or a hut in the Amazon, as long as it is with The One. A romantic at heart? For sure.
