Everything's coming up roses, and hydrangea, and peonies... 🙆🏼

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What is up Spring/Summer!! Oh man it feels good to say that after 9 nine months of huge clothes (well, actually I kind of love that part), dry skin, freezing 24/7 and that pallid face/body situation...

I would love to tell you the glamorous blogger story of this photo shoot: I popped by to have an apres-work cocktail with bae at the Ivy in Chelsea and there happened to be this amazing flower wall and whoa, that's wierd, I happen to have on an outfit I want to photograph!! What a great day.

But...(Hm, I'm hesitant to tell you real life because I want to create this magical world of whimsy and fancy-free but whatever because it has been a weird week and I have been listening to the same three Zayn songs on repeat for the last 1.5 hours #myphoneistoofarawaytochangethemusic. So yolo (...has enough time passed for that to be cool again?...tbd/NO.) ).

I woke up my hubbahubby at 630am on a Friday morning and asked him to walk with me to Chelsea before the Ivy opened so we could take a photo of this flower wall. He said yes! Awesome.

We get there, I change out of my birkenstocks, put sunglasses on though it's a cloudy day, and take frenzied photos because I have this very unhealthy default mindset which is: there's not enough time, space, options, anything. (Note to self: Do more yoga/meditation...) 

We sit down for a tea but the staff at all the Ivys is so bush league/MIA, it was hard to enjoy ourselves so we left and now I've used a picture of an Ivy brunch we had eaten at the Marylebone location a while back to make it seem like we had a whimsical late brunch after work.

 And then I went home and shampooed my hair with conditioner (#weirdweekcontinued). 

This is blogging my friends, this is blogging. 

xo, Ashley

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