A few more of my favorite nooks around our apartment, and the little hat (complete with daisies and a velvet bow), set of jewellery boxes, and vintage birthday cards I brought home from an estate sale for $3 the other day! We've only lived here for two months but the knick knacks crowding every surface such as these give the appearance that it's been closer to ten years. While our pad is unabashedly very feminine, Liam has his own office/studio which I might feature in an upcoming post. Today is Canadian Thanksgiving and I have so much to be grateful for, including this wonderful place to live.
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13 October, 2013
soft spots
A few more of my favorite nooks around our apartment, and the little hat (complete with daisies and a velvet bow), set of jewellery boxes, and vintage birthday cards I brought home from an estate sale for $3 the other day! We've only lived here for two months but the knick knacks crowding every surface such as these give the appearance that it's been closer to ten years. While our pad is unabashedly very feminine, Liam has his own office/studio which I might feature in an upcoming post. Today is Canadian Thanksgiving and I have so much to be grateful for, including this wonderful place to live.
28 March, 2010
simple pleasures part XXVIII
good things a la heavenly creatures
leopard print hat thrifted for $5 / mini eggs by the handful / lomo photo of my bff who I miss dearly / Revlon matte lipstick in wine not / my fav headband ever which I wear so often it was grafted to my scalp and had to be forcibly removed in order to take this photo / new passport for future travels / ticket stub from Julie Doirion concert / floral stationary / white stockings from AA
23 February, 2010
new face
Upon experiencing the first whim of my entire life, I went and done got my septum pierced before Christmas. Also ended up with new glasses around that time after losing my beloved ray bans, which I never ever would have quit wearing had they not mysteriously evaporated (see: tumbled from purse unnoticed when I was intoxicated) at some point during the course of a night. The perspex frames are genuine vintage and have earned me more compliments than any other pair I've ever worn; wonder who on earth donned them before me!
I took these out of boredom awhile ago and look like such a ragamuffin tween in them (I think it's the hair), which was an age I remember most fondly...
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