I had a Dollhouse once. A bungalow apartment, all nooks and slants, that I painted many colors without asking. And the philosophy of filling a home with the things you love is one I can wholeheartedly get behind. I imagine being a little girl, let loose in Betsey Johnson's tiny wonderland. I imagine being free to roam it now. I imagine glee. I want to live my life that way, vibrating high and seeking joy. So I'm going to leave these images here (photographed by Maggie Shannon) for myself as proof/digital sticky notes/low-day reminders of the no-rule-but-love-rule. Also COLORS, WOW.
a choreography journal
