. . . jardin des tuileries at dusk and romantic flowering branches, inspiration boards, pink sheets and levis too, birthday...
. . . and while on the topic of palm trees, came across the work of sonya khegay, a lifestyle, portrait and...
On a Tuesday, that feels like a Monday, hello, hello! — for a day was lost to travel late...
. . . dashing off to an appointment and a million other things today, but first, a few lovely glimpses...
. . . hello, hello! and it feels as if it has been ages since we last spoke, but...
. . . do you remember the series, {a charming mix of things}? has been years since the first, but with all of these beautiful things [always] drifting and floating prettily around in thoughts, perhaps it’s time to bring it back . . .
“Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.” ~Elinor Glyn . ....
. . . and to begin the week, a few moments of calm, of flowers and breakfast, hand-written notes...
. . . january is a month for clean slates and fresh starts, and no matter cliché, as it...
. . . quite certain was born a maximalist, and from the rare porcelain doll collection at five, to the lace-trimmed and monogrammed linens at ten . . .
. . . wood veneer on vintage cameras, patisseries and boulangeries, lattes and harris tweed, and dusky floods of sunlight...
. . . and it’s off for a beautiful few days to exchange work for play [with the exception, perhaps,...
The season of cheer is upon us — the season of twinkling lights and blazing fires, offset by brisk, dimmed days...
. . . it is the first overcast day in over a week, and one of those mornings where coffee...
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations. — John Green, The Fault in Our Stars . . . a...
