we were born for the light -- 

born of the sunset, 

breathing her rays, 

inhaling beams, 

exhaling dreams. 

kin of the dawn, we’re reborn every day: 

chasing an infinite hour of gold, 

wishing this young, 

we would forever stay.


On these cold winter days, I love sitting in my studio in the sunlight, lighting a few birch candles, and spending hours painting and drifting off in my own world. It’s so enchanting to find the magic in staying cozy on January days, staying in pajamas & my favorite b tempt'd lingerie all day: reading, drawing, and soaking up the winter sun. Some of my favorite pieces include this dreamy royal blue set:

Check out their site to treat yourself to some winter loungewear ☾