my eyes are still burning bright from yesterday’s magnificent fanfare. i’m convinced the clouds, sun and blue sky were playing a game to see how many atheists they could convert into believers. streaming beams of luminous love dazzling down every so often...
today i’m shooting the couture campaign for mary jo matsumoto. nervous knots and fussy butterflies battle for space in my stomach. hoping my inner crystal renn will emerge come call time. wish me luck loves. image Similar posts:6 things...ladylike...
minutes before my cranky alarm chimes her rallying eep the warm aroma of my morning coffee has already kissed and coddled my gently awake. the simple, pre-bedtime chore of setting my pot’s timer rewards a million times over. steaming, spicy perk ready for me...
the clock’s second hand cracks like my very own desktop rapping headmistress. my current peck and pace scantily permits playtime of any kind. {although my daily fit of giggles somehow always find their way to erupt and emerge} my list these days just seems more...
