jeudi 12 janvier 2012

January always urges me to organize.
To make order.
To unbury treasures kept away in small boxes from Santa Maria Novella, and let time pass by meticulously absorbing in each memory connected to each item.
With many winter days ahead of us I was charmed to come across a small collection of pressed flowers, and with that an unexpectate desire to splurge on a nice tin of tea from Mariage Frères.
I long to unite Paris with Savannah, spending gray afternoons sipping away with good company.

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