After a month’s worth of self-hatred, I’m happy to report that I was able to convince and allow myself to indulge in love in the form of friendship. Lol. This photo dump consists of short of 6 days, a ginormous leap to improvement as much as it is to being a human.
The East Room’s vintage collection is beyond jaw dropping. The chandeliers were barely a fraction of what beauty they were hoarding. A friend of mine did a quick tarot reading, which revealed the Eight of Wands – a card filled with a wonderful insight to the change and unstoppable future in my sights :))))) The last time somebody did an (unrelated) reading of me, I was spiraling inward, with visions of a dark labyrinth with fern-ridden walls. Even my life/fate/destiny is bi-polar lmao