Nothing like a few days carrying on by the sea shore in a land called Provincetown to make a Wandering Eye feel like he's been tossed over a well-sculpted shoulder a time or two....curse those gin and tonics and that idle chit chat. Before you get the wrong idea, unlike this waterlogged lass we (fortunately) always land firmly on our feet.
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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