Air Dry and Gaeli

Nobody uses dryers here.  I kind of like it that way.  

The garments hanging off the rack in my apartment don’t look nearly as vibrant as these linens–lots of greys, blues, and whites have claimed the suitcase backpack closet this year.  But summer’s here, and I’m craving colour.  Perhaps the Korean towels drying in the sun have inspired?    

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Speaking of inspiration…today is the 30th birthday of one of the most extraordinary women I know, my friend Gaeli

This is us arriving at a porn star costume party in Vic that went very late, in a big house on a hill, back when we lived in the same city and barely ever went a day without seeing each other.

We both felt like wearing a little colour that night…

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY GAELI!

(You. Are. Magic.)

xo