Access or ease?

5 minutes under those light would make you vacant.
If by chance I fall into bad habit,

Catch me when I fall.

Disregard distance.

Disregard time.

Design school has begun ( year two) and I hope to find my niche.
I hope it’s comfortable and cozy- like a crawlspace overcome with feathers.

I'm feeling creative musically, in my writing, in my photos, in my wardrobe and in my accessories.

I hope this translates into my designs.

I hope my little blue bird sings the happiest of tunes to help me soar.