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August 23, 2011 4 Comments

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Never got to the beach yesterday, but we did go out for a long walk in late afternoon which was glorious.

Glorious not only for that western, setting sun that when you live on the top of a hill gives you just incredible light– but because I brought my camera with me and even though I didn’t shoot much and those shots I took I am not loving– it was the process of walking, looking, soaking in the sun with no schedule that felt like heaven.

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This morning alas– not so much with the no schedule thing– but?

The afternoon holds a promise to hightail it to the beach with a friend.. . fingers crossed.

And, speaking of friends– the lovely Stefanie Renee sent me the most perfect dream of a ceramic hanging and I have tried and tried to capture it but it defies the camera– just believe me– it could not work more perfectly than hanging from this tree branch in this window– so so lovely and sweet*.

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Bisous, E

P.S. * true story: Terri and I had just finished placing the branches and I stepped back and said, ‘hmm, it needs something to hang right there’– and Terri said, ‘oh, you’ll find something’ and at that EXACT moment (hand to god) the mailman walked up my porch steps and dropped a package at the door. A package with THIS amazing white ceramic hearts that say ‘dream’.

oh yes, merrily merrily merrily down the stream we go . . ..

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  1. Anonymous says

    August 23, 2011 at 4:31 pm

    Your decorating intrigues me. I love the look and the feel–a lot country. But you live in and love the city! I guess your world has both.
    Deborah

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  2. Bella says

    August 24, 2011 at 1:54 am

    Beautiful photos & lovely gift from sweet Stef. xo

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  3. Stef says

    August 25, 2011 at 5:56 pm

    ya to magic and dreams 🙂
    xoxo

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  4. Megsie says

    September 4, 2011 at 12:25 pm

    I love serendipity. I just is so much divine intervention. I love it when I bump up against it. Those hearts are perfect, and what a great thing to look up and be reminded to dream…

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