. . . while often most drawn to elegant roses at the flower markets, must confess, can never resist the...
. . . hello again! . . . monday, monday, and still very much in weekend mode, {and perhaps may...
. . . one of my very favourite things is to catch pretty glimpses of personal affects — perfume collections...
“time for you and time for me, and time yet for a hundred indecisions, and for a hundred visions and...
{two lovely things:} crisp whites and black stripes with always elegant monograms, and pale pink roses just after a rainstorm...
. . . a wonderful wednesday afternoon and thoughts are drifting, drifting to far off places — to romantic canals and glass museums, tiny boulangeries and grand archways, a sweet nostalgia for all the places we have been, and all of the places still in our dreams . . .
. . . hello! has been a while since there was site news and today there are many exciting things...
. . . the midst of a lovely weekend filled with long dinners and late nights and a few world...
. . . good morning! hope you had a lovely, lovely weekend; had the wonderful privilege of spending a perfect...
. . . doors flung open to the languor of early evening breezes and petal-laden dreams that begin in hazy...
“Often while traveling with a camera we arrive just as the sun slips over the horizon of a moment, too...
. . . a beautifully bright morning and the past luminous, sunlit days and promises of more this coming weekend...
. . . sequins in sunlight and springtime sandals, pretty faceted stones and perfect sketches, ponytails and picnics and memories...
. . . has been snowing all day and still — and despite fighting a cold {tissues and cough drops and lemon and honey}, looking forward to being cozy by candlelight, even while resisting thoughts of spending the rest of winter on the beaches of sunny spain . . .
. . . happened upon these beautiful and incredibly handmade paper flower wreaths that bring back memories of the intricate paper flower tiaras in the chanel spring 2008 couture show and are perfect for a frosty january morning . . .
