A few years ago, I picked up a magazine called Weekend in the Minneapolis airport. Shortly thereafter, the magazine folded, and that single issue was the only one I ever came across. I still have it; just holding it in my hands makes me breathe a little easier. I love love love weekends -- especially the calm, wide-open kind where simplicity and everyday joys reign supreme. Beautiful.
From top to bottom: Desktop (burning a candle, ripping music, and catching up on blogs) | Organizing dresser drawers the same way I pack a suitcase | Craftsmanship | Dresser wall in progress | Testing out a new tattoo | Additional seasonal decorating
