Nature turns technicolor in fall-and it always seems to take me by surprise.
We keep in awe with color around here.
I like space.
Time to breathe and think and just live.
I don't need anyone around me to feel contentment. Is that weird?
Like my friend Von said once "thank God we're all different or life would be so boring". I will never forget that.
Embrace it right?! This in mind, check out my new tunic made in less than an hour:
(Yeah yeah I know I need to press the hem ssshhhh just pretend I did that okay?!)
It reminds me of Picasso. (duh)