I have made a mobile with gizmo's and tea bags I have collected throughout the years. When the wind blows, and tickles the strings hanging from my mobile, I see the magic dust float off the yarn and scurry away with the rest of the gust of air passing by.

walls & canvas.

These four walls that i have devoted much time to matching the dream i once had about a tea party inspire me everyday to dream, live and be different. My room is my happy place.

Usually on Friday nights not much painting occurs, but tonight was special because Isabella and i decided to become one and paint this just for the lovely sake of painting.