. . . deep in the throes of completing the decorating of our place, and seem to be finding inspiration...
. . . a few languide glimpses of our days and nights lately, of sunlit toile and winter fountains,...
. . . for the past few weeks, have been searching for the perfect pair of topiaries to place on...
. . . carerra marble and french toile, embroidered florals and layers of antique paper, torn — the new...
. . . and this weekend was red wine on a rooftop terrace amidst an extravagant august sunset; long walks...
. . . the place is in a state of disarray, for, instead of spring cleaning, it’s winter cleaning, for,...
. . . running around this week, a trillion things to do and it’s only just begun, thoughts drifting to...
. . . the now softly fading rays of sunlight breaking through the overcast mornings of early november skies with melancholy evoke quiet daydreams of the always inviting combination of grey & yellow, flax & slate, silver & gold . . .
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