I call this piece, Patio Paradise, then, as an ode to childhood memories of summers spent underneath plumeria blossoms, and cool valley mists. Its an island state of mind \m/
Oh shanty on the bayou, near the banks of cloudy depths; you are often my refuge from this world so sorely vexed.
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken.
In need of a refuge, in need of space..from all that would be clamor, from all that run the race. Simple pleasures, simple truths, realize your treasures and remember your roots.
Today’s scene of the day features exquisite finds from The Loft, Concept, and more! Details after the jump!
For the darling daughter who’s eyes never waver and whose determination to see the world; I pray the light surround you and your dream sustain you, uplift you, and strengthen your resolve.
Keep calm. You have the forest in your blood.