Find Me Here.

Find Me Here
Speak To Me
I want to feel you
I need to hear you
You are the light
That's leading me
To the place where I find peace again.

You are the strength, that keeps me walking.
You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.
You are the light to my soul.
You are my're everything.

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

You calm the storms, and you give me rest.
You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.
You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.
Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?

like any other day.

i was in need of a craft session, and my sweet friend Jess was having a baby shower for Evie..she is still on the way! What a perfect opportunity to come up with a little whooo-ha for the nursery. 
Then after all that, i realized that with all of the loose change floating in my satchel, car floorboards and pockets, i needed to cash in. Like woah. 
crafting + rolling coins = fulfilled starving artist. 

nice to meet you, new obsession.

Im OBSESSED. there, i said it. 
My dear friend Nic introduced me to this incredible blog- it is a foodie blog and she's a genius! 
every photo just absolutely makes me flutter....the composition, the lighting, styling, etc....
Katie Quinn Davies is top notch in my book. She was originally trained as a graphic designer and then repurposed her passions into food photography. What an eye! Check out her blog, What Katie Ate. Thank you for inspiring me. 
mom- i promise ill be as good a cook as you. maybe. 

sir hopkins.

Love Seat, 2007.
Chairs, 106x180x45 cm.

Full Circle, 2000.
London A-Z road maps, 15x30x20 cm.

d's gettin hitched.

my d girl is getting married to Joel!!!!! i am so stoked and cannot wait to be a part of this beautiful ceremony and marriage. on another note, if you have not heard of sean walker better start hearing about it. This husband and wife team do some INCREDIBLE stuff. 
have a wonderful sunday. 

early to work.

i arrived at work a tad early and this is what i found. 

photos of mine. 

friday's furs.

 fur is furever. especially when sara rocks it. 
she's the coolest gal i know. 

gluey feathers on a flume.

 bon iver makes me feel every emotion.
and i don't mind that. 

chilly kinda...

are those breezes a little more crisp than usual? maybe my imagination. 
it is certainly already dark as night on my ride to work. 
i long for those days when i can throw on my knit cap. soon i keep saying.