Once upon a time I reluctantly took swimming lessons at the YMCA where the pool was in the basement and the water was always cold. I remember the sharp smell of chlorine, the chill of tile on bare feet and the way the florescent light reflected off the water casting the room and all us soggy kiddies in a greenish/blue tint. Suffice to say that I never got past executing a most-convincing dead-mans-float. Now, had my downtown YMCA been decorated even remotely close to this festive vision in red, white and blue.....well, I'm pretty sure this Wandering Eye would be a Wandering Esther Williams.
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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