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victoria day.

5.24.2012


On our slightly gloomy day off, I drove us three girls out to the local greenhouse. If there's a remedy for that feeling you get after one too many grey days, I think I've found it - it's just a dome. Until you duck inside, only to find that this dome harbours it's own little season of colour, a certain newness that only comes later on in the prairies.
Developing my green thumb is on my summer to-do list, and planting day cannot come soon enough. That, and fresh-from-the-garden suppers on the deck. 

What do you grow?

field notes.

5.18.2012


day after almost-summer day,
i am left with an itch.
a yearning to stow away to a cabin somewhere.
anywhere.
and come july, that will be a reality.
but until then, foraging through this will suffice.
because i don't dare think about the real thing for too long.
the excitement gets the best of me each and every time.
isn't it incredible, though?
that something can actually be that good.
anytime now, summer.
anytime.

newness.

5.13.2012















+ Friday evening was one spent at the tennis courts, followed by fruit fondue on the deck while dad chopped up wood for a later-on bonfire (chloe and i sang home at the top of our lungs). These almost-summer evenings are the best motivator to get through final projects and soon, exams.

+ A little spruce-up. Because sometimes, even a change of scenery on the internet is nice. I'm loving my new space, generously handcrafted by a dear friend. After slapping a used coffee cup onto a sheet of paper and messily scrawling out my blog name, I handed over the reigns to Carlotta - who has some magical design superpower, I'm convinced. This girl's had to put up with my indecisiveness for days now, so go show her some love.

+ I know, I swore I'd never get one. But, oops. My finger slipped, and I accidentally made a tumblr? Yep, that's what happened... But honestly, after embarking on a new mission to source every work of art (whether it be a photo, a painting, or just a sentence) to it's respective artist, I thought I'd start fresh and create this new journal in lieu of pinterest.

So, that's what's new.

ps. happy mama's day to my beautiful mother. thank-you for everything.