Pressed Flowers are beautiful. I like placing them inside of my books in randoms pages so then when I open them it is a sweet surprise. Finding flowers anywhere is lovely. If I could, I would have a garden.
*first four images are flickr sourced so click the links
Saying farewell to the days of Winter
Into the arms of Spring
Its the first day of Spring. Go pick some flowers, make a crown and wear them in your hair, dance with sunlight and pretend you are a honeybee and find some nectar to drink.
I want to roam around Paris in a pink bicycle, pretending that I have wings against my back. Baskets of crème brulee and macarons, aromatic coffee filling the air and casting a hypnotic spell. To wander the streets and watch the people passing by like an alert owl. And when I want to disappear, I can hide in a garden. Falling against soft green grass and into dusty, narcotic musk of flower petals.
*photo 2 :LA Inspiration*most photo sources unknown, if you happen to know the source, do let me know!
I want to survive on pomegranate jewel seeds and nectar.
getting lost in books, dreams, incense smoke and shadows.
i can be found in a siren lagoon
wearing sea-shells in my hair and in my heart
Cardamon Rose Cupcakes (vegan and has edible rose petals. its quite perfumy like a fairy’s food) from Native Foods Cafe
, a must if you live/visit Los Angeles. I have a love affair with their Lavender Lemonade. And putting flower pepper in my tea.
Norse mythology, various sketchbooks, tea & incense smoke keep me company. Summer, you’re enjoyable but my heart belongs to autumnal skies.