When I rouse my sleepy head out of bed in the wee hours of the morning (on a Sunday no less) it can only mean one thing: winter has (finally) ended and flea market season has begun....yesterday I spotted this large wooden box filled with seashells... sign that another season is waiting just around the corner.
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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