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Behind the public library


Spending time with the boyfriend, watching epsiodes of The Office, embracing silliness, and loving the dingy atmosphere of the splintered wall we discovered behind the public library.
I've been holed away in the studio for days, working on several new paintings that I can't wait to share with everyone. It's like having a little slice of paradise... my own private sanctuary that literally draws me in and keeps me amongst the faded smell of dusty orange peels and turpentine. And given that I can write and draw there, I spend most of my days staring at the easel, sipping half-empty coffee cups, learning not to clean the messy tubes of paint and dying brushes, sketching on rows of birch wood, and constantly sharpening all the bouquets of well-used pencils. In the meantime, I incessantly update my Facebook page, so if you're interested in seeing progress shots before they make it to the blog, then check it out because it'd be so great to hear your feedback!

(Jeffrey Campbell Gene boots, Gypsy skirt, Thrifted bag, Miss Me denim jacket, H&M tank, Ray-Ban aviator sunglasses)  

Comments

Nare said…
nice skirt!!
Violet said…
I love description of being wit held in the room sketching and painting. Sounds so calming

XX
Vi from Cali
Alex said…
The first picture is my favorite! Love the background. You look so good in these, baby.
Lesedi said…
I love denim jackets*

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shopaholicgirl said…
Wow beautiful! Look Fabulous! come to visit my blog www.shopaholicstyle.com
thank you very much, xoxo S.G.
Irusja said…
I love the outfit! The maxi skirt is fabulous!

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the skirt is so pretty! great backdrop on the first photo!
M. Medrano said…
i love the photossssss
and the skirt its perfect
Claire M. said…
Lovely photos!! I love the outfits too
Unknown said…
love your skirt and jacket.
Harija said…
cute outfit!

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Anonymous said…
You look superb, and amazing photography too. kimx
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Love your outfit! skirt is super.


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