As the fall kicks in full blast, I’m feeling like apple scented candles. I glitter the apartment with the little burning pearls. I equally organized a pot luck at church and my BFF brought in a yummy apple crumble.
I keep making the chic choice as to sartorial adventures. Red spices up the autumn days nicely. I layer up for work. If the job gets heated up, lots of acting out in a class, I can shed of a coating.
Carrefour top, H&M skirt, Globo wedges
I just saw LMFAO in concert. The summer music festival is here in Quebec City and downtown is packed with party folks. We live right in the action. The bam and boum can be heard in our living-room. Neons take this summer away. The number of kiddos dressed in such, cheering for LMFAO. You should have seen. We were 75 000 there, I suppose. Dancing the city night away.
I have a new art project. An interesting order. The type of painting I hadn’t done in years. Nevertheless, it seems to be going okay, and giving my days sweet purpose.
Bedo top, Bedo,skirt, Globo wedeges, Devernois handbag
Lace entices me this spring time. Pulling that white wonder out of the closet, after a winter so long. My legs breathe. Toes giggle. Soul shyly starts to sing. Possibly. Hopefully.
My Quebecker pal keeps baking the sweets away. Nutty tones.
I smile. I try to live life to the fullest. My challenge. Internal tensions. Panic attacks that try to lurk. Feeling tense inside. Pains. For no reason. Uncomfortable sensations in a bus. A crowded place. Spoiling my joy.
Oh, if I could just go back to that girl I used to be. Relaxed. Living here and now. Fearlessly. I keep believing I can.
Lime longings. Refreshing tang.
Sensing you as a cupcake.
Tip-toe tango.
Learning that relaxed attitude.
My life. Now. What is yours?
Sophistix top, Shania skirt, Tamaris pumps, Helsinki vintage purse
What if we all felt so-oo sexy, all of a sudden…
Struck a pose, just because.
Giggled away. A time or two.
My dear Anne and her wondrous cupcakes. Pecan caramel. Melt away, will ya!
A night out at friends’. BBQ and funny home-made films.
I picked up the cutie in the very middle.
Life after anorexia is generous. It eats cupcakes that dear friends lovingly bake. It feels all sizzling and sexy. Weird saying that out loud, yet these are very the words that heal and soothe. The paroles that keep the girl away from relapsing. Guys driving by and honking their horns. Calling you sex-ay. When a bone bag… this ain’t the deal.
Go ladies, show your figures… and most of all, show You!
Dynamite top, Limité skirt, Spring pumps
We took a leisurely ride out to the Orleans Island, floating in the middle of Saint Lawrence River. A cute hop away from Quebec City. The visit started at the island’s gem, a delicious chocolate shop. The Sweets and I munched on mint and vanilla cream-filled choco treats as we strolled along the windy riverbanks.
I love taking it easy and getting acquainted with my new surroundings. Nature has such soothing power. Canadian landscape differs greatly from what I have ever seen before. Such majesty. Great vast areas. Mustardy colors. Awesome inspiration for wardrobe.
I have enjoyed getting more into some friendships. I have several new people in my life, and we do things often. Inspiration-based. Smoothly rolling. Art openings and theater.
I also went shopping recently. Found some perky spring stuff. Made me feel very Gucci in its shimmerness. Luxury is here for us to take. What will be your vogue action this week? I’ll be sporting some silver glittered heels.
Riviera vintage shirt, Camaieu skirt, Manoukian booties
This is my US getaway. Fresh East Coast air. Hopping on the Portland, Maine, Mail Boat. Cruising the April crisp archipelago.
Dressing up. Bringing glitter to where it may not first appear to belong. Yet this is my thing. Everyday shimmer.
Zenitude found in nature. The ocean caressing my soul. Pausing and appreciating. Gems are here.
Smiling to life.
Dreaming of a place of my own. Sauna at the waterfront. Steam. Minty odors. Love.
Dancing out the bubbliness inside.
Visiting the world. Not one country better, nor worse.
Remembering my Northern roots. Yet now traveled afar. Oceans apart. Where is my home?
Is my home where my heart is? Where is my heart? Things changing. Life becoming fuller. More space for things that really matter.
Energy pumping up in my veins. I realize what I appreciate the most are forth-going people. All looks and lifestyles. If inspired, then I am enticed and admire.
Pouring my heart out. Looking for the spark of life. Going, running, looking for… chasing. The lucky star. The place of bliss. The moment when everything stops and I just am. Little glimpses of it lurk out. Could I start with that?
I am thinking of starting my own business. Teaching English. The language of my heart. Cooking ideas… more shall follow.
Bedo glitter tunic, Etam pants, Bata over-the-knee boots, Pimkie cropped lace gloves, C&A jewelry
