good day, good people.
to be fair, i thought i would have like 1-3 people subscribing to my cluster. so, thank you, i’m flattered you’re here.
it’s a different season for me. i’m feeling inspired and totally derailed.
and so i thought, what better way to ring in my new season but with another social platform to inevitably give up on?
i (we all) feel like i can never choose a niche- so i’m choosing to choose all of them. it’s giving.. adhd chic.
thanks for reading and always being here to hang out with me when i choose to show back up. i miss tumblr, pinterest, and blogging. so i’m thinking this will be fun. anybody here from my og grayaesthetic or midnightstyles days?
also my sister, jessie, said it was ~time.
what’s going on:
i turned 30! oof. i was spoiled last weekend by family at the pendry in park city. i wore this pretentious leopard dress to sushi. i’m still not over the fall colors, and still day-dreaming of room service in hotel robes. the design aesthetic of the pendry was so spot on. perfect for me. crème de la crème.
mom-ing. getting my babies excited about fall, the changing leaves, the holidays. i can’t wait for the holidays this year with them. for now, we’re indulging in the beautiful sunny fall we’re having. lots of bike riding; featuring me involuntarily jogging in flip flops because both kids now cruise. lots of happiness.
hyperfixations: honestly anything donni, they were so kind to send me this tomato cashmere sweater and i.. cannot.. take it off. the pair of vintage levi’s i paired it with- i’ve had for 5+ years now. i recently re-found them in my stored away things and it made me diabolically happy. like re-finding a piece of my old self. my new french press.. really just trying to be a french press in the morning girl, instead of a triple shot blonde white mocha at starbucks girl; so far everyday i’ve been doing both. slowing way down in all aspects of my life. romance inspired interiors. my blue couch, from four chairs furniture. turns out you can’t be blue if you have a blue couch- tell your friends. finding the perfect forever staple trench. this one is near perfect. this one too, sigh. wishful. my mom got these pjs for me, and i haven’t taken them off since. may have even worn them in public a couple times. all good.
craving: being at home. grounding and rebalancing. and later with more energy, fueling some bizarre ideas i have. maybe even a trip to nyc. museum hopping. cafe sitting. seasonal delirious deliciousness. getting lost. laughing.
working on: nothing. i’ve taken a huge step back from work this year. which everyone needs to know is essential to do sometimes. i’ve been thinking a lot about which direction i’d like to go next with design. what i want this brand to be. brewing.
listening to: i was going to add my fall playlist, and then remembered i was asked by you to share it like precisely 2 years ago. perhaps in the next post, and definitely within the next 2 years.
let me know what you’re after here.
before i disappear again.
x
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