name it.

There's nothing like a name to brand yourself. Your own name at that. Identification, easy public domain, access to personhood, no risk of stolen fingerprints.

she's a winner. that name.

branding. it's all in a name.

soho symphony

migraine. i hate you. rain. the only thing i love is that you provide me with the opportunity to write.

London silence. there's not much worth in thinking about what could have happened at 18 deciding possibly not to move across the oceans and study a big ol' book on Jesus. however, the innate desires of fashion still imbed my mind. I exist and create a look book within my imagination before i sleep. drooling over those who live and love it in the day to day.

the shapes. the forms. the contours. the style.

there's purpose and then there's desire. there's compatibility and then there's desire.

create. edit. create.

Alas.

So much inspiration over the past few weekends. More than anything I'm finding encouragement in knowing that actually - my esteem is worth the effort. The love affair with books, painting and writing has suddenly flamed into a phoenix and an unstoppable force. I am in love.

i will write you. eventually.

french music. yes. it does wonders for the tired brain and exhausted mindset. i feel loved as they soothingly wrap their words around my world. it has been a busy and intense week. there are only a few more days until the photo shoot. half of me is exhausted. half of me is excited. there are more things to plan and more brain power needed to accomplish the task at hand. i work late and i work early. it is worth every inch of effort. it is worth more than my tired eyes. i have much in my brain to consider as i sleep. but i will sleep. eventually. i will write you. i will write you. eventually.

i will unpack. i will do my washing. i will organize my studio space. i will plan the writers club. i will read the end of my book. i will be thankful. i will cook for myself. i will rest on a weekend. i will book in an exhibition space. i will design. i will paint. i will. i will it. will i do it. i will do it all. i will. i will. i will. will i see you+smile?

florence and baggy jumpers.

Loving some new tunes of late. finding . searching . longing . Being back in the hum drum/lovely life I live, I have thought to place some constants in my world. the search for endless inspiration is one. the consistent search for the colours of this earth and to one day invent one that has never been seen by the soul. i will find you.
Another goodness is my blue / op shop / mans / lambs wool / knit / jumper. This comfort is pure joy to my exterior epidermis.

loving this now

you will leave but carrying this tune.

can it even get greater?