hello dear hearts!
i woke up to birds chirping this morning. spring must have finally cracked winter's tough shell. rays of sunshine spilled onto my blankets and the breeze made my curtains dance. little dog rested her sleepy head on my neck and i happily stroked her velvet belly. it feels more like a sunday than a thursday. sundays lend themselves to lazy stretches and bed head until evening. yet, here it is. thursday. i'm laying in bed at noon...unable to do anything besides gaze at the cotton candy clouds painting the sky.
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"give me books, French wine, fruit, fine weather, and a little music played out of doors by someone i do not know."
john keats.
was he a man cut from my own cloth?
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| lace and cake |
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| lace and cake |
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here are some goodies from around the web:
paris sideways. if this doesn't make you want to jump on a plane and discover your own parisienne, then NOTHING will!
lair and sanctuary in south bronx. i'm loving the interior of this hip stone row house. what do you think?
oh EmersonMade, you've done it again! give me THIS skirt!! it's soo cute!
love adorned. how cute are all of those army knives! i want one!
love you daily. can't resist a sentimental, romantic man...do they still exist??
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that's all for now my loves! i hope you are having a lovely thursday!
xxoo.
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