




The past 6 months have been a bit hectic and being the panic stricken person I am, I have constantly been 5 seconds away from booking a one way back to NYC. Every time I've had the opportunity to purchase a book, a record, new bed linens, a coffee mug..etc, I would consider how much it weighed and whether or not it was worth shipping back to the east coast. Too pragmatic for my own good, I suppose. Since I have had few good changes drop into my lap these past couple of weeks I felt it was imperative to embrace my living situation. My antique and plant purchase squandering has only just begun! (And, boy do I live in the perfect place for consuming such things).
Everything I day dreamed about the past couple of years: House, backyard, garden, possibility of getting a dog, studio, an awesome job, being surrounded by dear friends..has all been granted (after much patience and hard work). I know this is a sappy post but I think its important to stand back and appreciate things when they're swell.