we meet again

my insomnia is back - like a ghost that just keeps haunting me. it's such a ridiculous part of my psychographic composition now that i'm not entirely sure if i don't actually need it in some way.

maybe a new bed...a new apartment...a new city...country...life.

think pink

recently i've been enjoying a pink renaissance.

absolutely inspired by my new benefit "bella bamba" blush & my vintage gooseberry pyrex refrigerator dishes.
love it!