feasting in the final days of summer. soaking it all in, falling in love with everyone in my life again. sleeping and dreaming and making magic. fasting and clarity and flowers in bushwick. everything feels dreamy some days, other days i see how an artist’s life starts later. creativity hounds and calls to you at all hours of the night, and there isn’t much more you want than to hear it beckon.
xx
dior bikini and bag- vintage
black kukuro lingerie set - honey birdette