Saturday morning and as usual, I went to The Rocks for some market food and flowers. Besides the fact that it’s so crowded on Saturdays, I enjoyed every bit of it – from the clean cobblestone, dogs strolling down the streets, voices chatting from families having brunch to the warm, musky scents of candles at…
Winter has come to Sydney. And that means no more sundresses and platform sandals. This week I decided to hop on a bus and went to The Grounds of Alexandria. It was one of the most beautiful gems I have ever discovered in Sydney. This place seriously has everything – farm animals, bakeries, cafes, flower…
V white, V minimal, V vintage.
Happy new week peeps! I know I’ve never posted on Monday because, well, I’m always busy paying for my sins of being too laid back on Saturday and Sunday. But today I just want to post an update on what I do on a daily basis. So basically I woke up at 9 a.m. sharp…
“Don’t just be another brick in the wall.”
“Blinded by nostalgia. Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?”
Missin’ hippie Jon.
– it makes me feel dangerous.
“Pure nature. No pesticides. No poisons.”
“It happened every single day in Brooklyn: awaken to fresh glory, fall asleep to blight and ruin.”