While scrolling through instagram (like one does) I found my feed rather heart wrenching. Why, you may ask... well because it made my soul long to be somewhere else and that feeling, my dear friends is always a bit heart wrenching, don't you agree?
LA has felt like the only place I truly want to be as of late, I am finding my rhythm which is sweet and beautiful and fragile. Life however, is a rough mistress pulling me from my contented state into a place of fidgeting fingers and restless spirit. All the images of snow capped mountains, powder covered lanes, cabins nestled in the woods, cozy fires and meals being shared on social media are just too much for this girl to handle! I want to go to there... LA has also been shrouded in cloud cover as of late; lazy rain dripping slowly from a soft grey sky, a leaky faucet waiting for the water to simply run out. The air is cool and damp, it begs for you to shirk responsibility, curl up under a blanket and disappear from the world, allowing yourself to dissolve into the pages of a good book.
...I think I would like my dissolve to smell like peppermint hot chocolate, feel like a cashmere sweater, and read like a great classic novel (wordy and well written). I would like it to be set in a cabin in the woods, covered in snow, feeling like Christmas. Don't worry, you can all come too.
Ok ok, I will stop now before I get too sentimental.
Stay cozy my friends, sip lots of coco, and read a good book.
*image found on tumblr... if you know who it is by do let me know so I can credit them.