create.

I have days like today. Days where I'm sure I don't belong at a desk. Days where I dream of being a boutique owner, selling things that are lovely, dainty, whimsical, and urban. A shop complete with lots of windows and natural sunlight, exotic wallpaper, colorful display cases, and oozing with charm. I'd have a workshop in the back where I could create, and I'm not exactly sure what I'd be making, but it would be splendid and we'd always be sold out.