Bad romance....

I may be the only person in my current city that craves a music festival or concert religiously. I have no desire to go to Bonaroo, but VooDoo Fest, Lollapalooza, Austin City Limits, South by Southwest, and Coachella I crave. I would drive nine hours for a concert.....why? Call it a delayed reaction, call it the hippie in me coming out, call it a release, call it my love for the arts, call it anything just don't call it crazy.
*via Free People.

Peace on earth....

Talk about a Woodstock themed Christmas........I have blogged and blogged again about my Christmas being back in Bama, but you know what it may be for the best because as I sat early Saturday morning leisurely browsing Pottery Barn I found the neatest thing. A tree sprinkled with peace ornaments, granted Sundance had a handful of these a few years ago, but an entire tree of peace seems such a fitting choice. Bring on the boho......and the glitter for that matter.....

Wouldn't it be loverly.....

I happen to be plagued with an affection for most things bohemian inspired and this morning I found a new blog and some new photos....I love this cozy outdoor space.

Pouf it goes...

Love these boho/Moroccan poufs by John Derian and the other fabric covered ones below.