The shirt I’m rocking is a vintage gift from my sister. Last summer, as my b-day simmered along. There’s something that enchants me in the print. Feminine, powerful and timelessly chic.
My feelings have been all over the place again. When will they settle down? As an artist, I know the importance of sentiments. Feeding your sensitivity. But too much is… well, too and much.
I may have sold my first painting here Canadian-side. I should haul along some of my works within the next few days to be chosen from. So creativity is flowing, regardless.
Tonight they open the terraces on Grand Alley. I’ll trot along and sip some Cosmos.
Helsinki vintage top, La Halle pants, Shania sandals, Quebec vintage bangles, Guess necklace