JANUARY

Hello. It means the world to me to see you here. This is my very first blog post. I want this space to be my creative corner on the internet where I can freely write my inner thoughts and share them with you. Sometimes I will share my mood boards what I'm swooning over lately- snippets of my art, what inspires me and moves me.

Thank you for being kind and showing up here. Above all, my desire is for this space to leave you feeling captivated, inspired, and encouraged.

January unfolds as a month beckoning for self-reflection and creativity—a time to pause, reflect, and engage in activities that nurture the soul. It's a season for writing, crafting art, and immersing oneself in the world of literature by the soft glow of candlelight. Inspired by the beauty of thoughtful clutter, stacks of cherished objects, and vintage vases adorned with flora, my aesthetic inclinations embrace a mix of style periods. This month, I find myself drawn to the idea of making more original art and thrift sculptural furniture pieces that withstand the test of time. As I navigate the realms of self-expression, I encourage others to embark on new crafts, perhaps venturing into the world of sourdough baking, I did so last year and can proudly say I'm still baking! Maybe you want to pick up a paintbrush, or explore the art of foraging flowers, or step into the local goodwill to hunt for some new meaningful treasures. Fear not to try new things this year. My January has been marked by thrifting adventures, sourcing well made vintage jackets, trousers, cotton stripe blouses, and vintage belts—Its all about layers that embodies my current fashion narrative. I've created a reading nook where I dedicate hours each morning. It's the cherished corner of my home, an absolute favorite that brings me immense joy. January happens to be my birth month. I celebrated my 36th birthday on the 11th, I'm filled with a profound sense of peace, hopefulness, and creative energy. Gratitude wells up within me for my health, my family, and the sanctuary of my home.

This morning, I observed an orange sky in the early light, inspiring me to craft a poem.

ORANGE SKY

Beneath a lavish orange sky,

where dreams take flight,

Bold mountains stand,

a majestic sight.

Whispers rise in the serene morn,

As I view the gentle work my creator weaves.

The palette of dawn,

a canvas divine,

Mountains declare a beauty so fine.

In the sounds of sunrise,

nature's unfolds,

A masterpiece painted in hues of amber and gold.

I stand in awe of this heavenly show,

Where mountains rise with a steadfast glow.

Whispers of the wind,

a melody to the soul,

In the embrace of day break,

I find myself whole.

I view the gentle work of my creator's hand,

In every detail, in the glistening dew,

Adoration swells, a grateful heart,

For the artistry of nature, a divine counterpart.