i swear i could live here forever. honey teal rays through the window all afternoon and hot tea with too much raw sugar. i'm in euphoria overload. i didn't know earth could be this wonderful, this golden. truth is on the faces of everyone i meet, beauty told through their own features, their own right. the honey hotel, my temporary home, my australian lover.
currently on my way to new york for fashion week. i'm going to miss the california sunshine, i'm a lazy west coaster at heart.. but bring on the big leopard fur coats, mittens and the chelsea hotel.