After ten days of travel I returned home to find the house trimmed with a row of very long, glistening icicles... drips from the dagger-like tips adding an icy sheen to my back steps and encasing what remains of this poor plant in a thick layer of frozen gloss... the spectacle so welcoming that I was tempted to turn the car around and head due south.
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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