Just like any other wandering eye I am easily seduced by the glossy, shiny, slick perfection of newness but no matter how many fresh faced beauties vie for my attention (and a coveted spot on my over-crowded shelves of lovingly curated treasures) my heart will always belong to the delicate, worn, weathered patina of age.
In my thrillingly delusional existence as a world renowned designer, stylist, photographer, writer, flea-market scavenger and tap dancer my wandering eyes chance upon many items of wonder and beauty. This blog is where I share my visual discoveries. Thanks for wandering over and taking a look.
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