Garden Trowel sold at Terrain (and hand forged too!)
So so many gratitudes this friday:
First and foremost – I’m quite grateful for the human body.
That it works
That it heals
That it holds steady even when our minds are full of doubt and worry and fear.
And for poop. I’m not normally a “poop is funny” type of gal – but it did seem to be a humorous theme during our s/s12 photoshoot. We brought along the trusty garden trowel – just in case 8 hours in the woods was too much and someone had to dig a hole. (Don’t let anyone tell you photoshoots are glamorous). There was no hole dug – but that trowel came in handy for splinting broken wrists.
Likewise I am so very grateful for capable, calm, kind and amazing women.
For Unabashed humor.
You never really know people until you weather a storm.
For storms. See above.
For rock star surgeons.
For healing touch.
For flights of inspiration fancy.
For jewelry designers.
For another beautiful shoot with beautiful models, a great photographers, fabulous stylists, fairy godmothers and a hard working makeup artists.
For the Arts Council.