silent moments, thick forests, velvet shoes on and then some veuve clicquot brut rose with sticky cinnabons. the way it should be. via velveteen and luxirare.
upper west to be more specific. and then a toast coaster. awesome anyways.
still afternoons, dried flowers and homebuilt mini-tables, by arquitectura g and lukasz wierzbowski.
sälbarn, mimosas at 3 pm and neverending evenings is really all one needs in life. especially in january.
there is a restaurant with an unreal mountain view and paz de la huerta is perhaps putting on her shoe.
when my mind gets glutted and i can’t seem to focus even one thought, i turn to empty, lit spaces like the one above. no stuff, no feelings, no identity – i find it very reassuring in a way. this is from an apartment in barcelona by arquitectura g.
the last free days of january are both blissful and tedious. but i guess one will look back at them with longing, so i’ll let it pass. 2nd photo: simply breakfast.
