A time to reflect, to move on. A time to pick up things where they left off and a time to start all over again. A time to discover passions. A time to reconnect. A time to be happy, to be grateful.
This past week I have been getting back into my rhythm here in Colorado. I live in this beautiful house with some of my closest friends. This house is filled with love and laughter. Coming home at the end of the day and waking up to it in the morning is such a gift. I feel good here. This is where I'm meant to be for a while.
2. Went to sell some clothes at Plato's and left with a glorious $18.26....
3. Saw glassware, candles, & fake flowers at Michael's and immediately got inspired to put together some décor for my new room.
New York is interesting because every time I visit, something feels different. One of my favorite days of the weekend: running through the flea market in Union Square to catch the subway, visiting the Museum of Art & Design, spending hours laying under the sun in Central Park with thousands of other New Yorkers + visitors. Shoutout to my amazing and loving cousin for planning such a wonderful trip.