Cutting and coloring spring flowers; a sunny, almost-60-degrees-before-noon day; giant red flowers bigger than my face blooming next to me in the studio; the triumphant return of blue skies after too much grey. Living in the shadow of the clouds simply will not do forever.
Wanderlust has consumed me lately like never before, but today I am content and happy to be right here.
Tinkering with ideas…
Going to make one of these two (or something similar) in silver to wear with my new blue dress. Can’t decide which one! Imagine in shiny silver and without the pins, of course. Thoughts?
Riomaggiore, Italy
There’s nothing about this that isn’t my dream - rocky cliffs, blue skies, and all the colors of the rainbow.
well, the good news is… I found two unopened boxes of thin mints in my freezer last night while watching the hilarious premiere of an idiot abroad: the bucket list.
Delta Spirit :: People, Turn Around!
I just walked around outside. It’s 55 degrees and stormy, the sky is burnt orange.
And I’ve listened to this song an insane amount of times in the last 5 hours.
Freezing rain is a very strange thing.
Wanderlust is coming on strong today…
