A house in light, eternal

A house becomes a home when your soul feels safe.


I love the afternoon sun singing exhaling through my frames and organza. The streams of warmth present themselves as if beckoning you to sit and enjoy the spectral show of the sun setting.


And during this particular afternoon, I wanted to frame these pieces because everything else seemed to revolve around their essences.


I felt like I had to become a part of the light, and I basked in it in a very fitting dress (from milkwhite, a brand from Greece), and took on a personified peony.