Dear friend   never fear the sun that sneaks into your morning window, he is an old friend from the ash of your yesterdays,   with his slender arms and ghost-like touches helping bring back the golden years of your iridescent spotlight   that can rid the snarkiest of frostbite, of your beauty and leonineContinue reading ““Lioness””

Paris Bound – Partie Un

If you were to tell me a year ago that I’d be¬†walking around the streets of Paris while wearing breton stripes in late spring, I wouldn’t have believed you. But, turns out, in the last warm days of May, I found myself doing just that, thanks to the perseverance, spontaneity and extreme levels of energyContinue reading “Paris Bound – Partie Un”