It never ceases to amaze me that every time I am in search of a misplaced item in my room, I always end up being completely immersed in a nostalgic frenzy with boxes of old stuff. A few years is such a long time now that I think about it. I can’t ‘t even remember past last year, so it was great going through these old polaroids and letters from friends.

pink walls in a pink bungalow by the shore  and sunsets on the beach

a favorite red dress of the week maybe?

fun with make-up. not just for thirteen year-olds

wow. an old Hello Kitty wallet. It’s probably considered vintage you know.

my collection of wacky Japanese postcards sent back to me, re-vamped. a mix CD compilation in  a decked-out envelope.

and an old photo of my Mom . and me. in Vietnam.