at home in the world
each morning we stand in this beautiful place of thought – the act of getting dressed creates a time and place for ideas. even for those of us who make style seem effortless, we are in a space of dialogue with ourselves -
what do i feel like inside? what will i experience stepping outside? what movements will i make or where will i be still? will my skin be able to breathe and allow me to move freely and create from a place of comfort? does this composition align with what i stand for?
heavy weight linens feel great in the studio, cotton layers on a morning walk, tissue weight wool wrapped around with morning coffee and a silk slip at sunset with tapas and wine.
to exist in a desert means wearing layers, wide summer hats, dusty sandals, turquoise with silver, carrying a straw basket on our way to the farmers market.
mixing colors kissed by the desert sun.
as artists, working with color, texture and materials all day, we get picky with what we drape around ourselves. so each morning we ask ourselves, what makes us feel at home - anywhere in the world?