Everyday is like Sunday


It took a very long time for me to find a place in Toronto that I could call home. When I moved here 6 years ago, it took me about 2 years to stop going back to Ottawa so regularly to get my fix of “home”. I have moved six times since re-locating to Toronto. I couldn’t stay put for one reason or another – room mates leaving, unpleasant apartments etc. I’m now in a place that I love, that feels like mine, because it is only mine (and Gus’ of course).

DSC_0960DSC_0992DSC_1000DSC_0934DSC_0922DSC_0945DSC_0944DSC_1022DSC_1017Dress: from a bundle of vintage clothes a work friend let me sift through (some of which will be hitting the shop this week!)

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