While we're still working through the last bits of spring rain, I'm dreaming of summer. I can't wait until I can don my antique floral headscarf, push up my blue-hued sunglasses and smudge on the dark eyeliner. I imagine powder-soft sand on my feet, pop-pink on my toes, and the lazy smell of cocoa butter. Psychadelic kaftkans, abstract bangles stacked to the nine's, and striped
floppy sun hats shade my eyes as I peer across palm tree spotted beaches against azure blue water.
Hmm. But for now, I'll have to plan my vacation escape through the hue-tinted shades of Polyvore. As I stare at the rain spotting my diamond-paned french windows, I realize I still have a bit of time left to construct my perfect getaway scene...!