I’m wandering some grey stone ruins, winding up and down stairs, admiring the light glancing through gaps in the stone. I notice delicate geometric patterns painted in gold glinting here and there.
My dream was clearly inspired in part by the grey cement of Arcosanti, warped to be reminiscent of one of my favorite architects, Carlo Scarpa. Though I’ve never seen his work in person, I know I’ll find a way to some day.
photos by uknown, Laurent Millier, D. Teil
I stayed up late the night before, but I told myself I was getting up early to go see the cherry blossoms all in bloom.
Pleats Please dress / The Row sunglasses / Asos belt
We’re in Hawaii for vacation, but as I understand it it’s kind of a Japan/Hawaii hybrid. We’re busing around the island, which is tedious, and we’re queuing up with the other tourists as we move from landmark to landmark, but I have to admit the view is worth it.
MSGM top / vintage shorts / H&M hat
A vision: flowers and vines spill out of the silver bowl, which sits on the tabletop alone, daring anyone not to pay attention.
