Art History Comes Alive.

oohhhh man. this bring back so many memories of being in Art History class. This is bring some happiness to you day. I hope at least. Watch full screen:

70 Million by Hold Your Horses ! from L'Ogre on Vimeo.

Also Thanks to Kimberly Luce! She found this.

Just...

obsessing over this today. Color. Perfect. Classy.

Photo: The Sartorialist

ORCHIDS

Chicago had an incredible Conservatory. I was in heaven and could have stayed there all day...but I had to eat :( They had a WHOLE room of just orchids. So many varieties that I had no idea existed. I deeply experience the Trinity through nature. And specific details and minute design that the Creator took the "time" to create for our pleasure. It's just mind numbing sometimes. This was a wonderful and slightly spiritual moment for me. It almost was like being in the Garden of Eden. Everything so pure and healthy and Beautiful. I look forward to that after this life is done. I am sure it will be far greater/majestic than I can conceive.

Tattooed on my Brain please.

...God has nothing worth having that is easily gained, for there are not cheap goods on the heavenly market. The cost of our redemption was everything God had to give, and anything worth having is expensive...

SITD

::CHICAGO::

In no particular order:

HEY YO. FInally HERE

PLEASE please have a watch:

The NY Project- Teen Vogue's Eleanor Banco from FASHIONmeGREEN on Vimeo.

The After Party

Although sans Tess, the after party was an equal highlight of the evening. After a few complete misses, Stephanie Young found the Absolutely PERFECT spot for six swanky ladies to have some fancy desserts and coffee.

The Name of the restaurant escapes me, but the memories do not. Four desserts were ordered and six mouths were happy. Included in the sugar indulgence was: hot homemade donuts with a coffee mix poured over, an incredible chocolate cake, peach cobbler w ice cream and my personal favorite lemon creme brulee.

After lingering with good company we headed to Millennium Park across the street to visit The Bean, but were notified in a very undiplomatic way that the park was closed. Spirits still high we returned home in the early hours of the morning, (or what felt like it.)

Camille never ceases to amaze me.