your current constellation

There’s something quietly powerful about noticing what we’re drawn to.

Not in the algorithmic sense — not what trends say we should want, or what looks good on someone else’s Instagram — but in that soft, soulful way we find ourselves reaching for things that just… feel like us. Maybe it's seasonal. Maybe it's healing. Maybe it's who we're becoming.

Lately, I’ve been gathering a little mental (and physical) collection of the things that are speaking to me — and I thought I’d share them here, not as a checklist, but as a kind of reflection, a record of what’s resonating. A window into the life I’m quietly creating.

Rose Tea 🫖 & Art

There’s something so comforting about making a cup of rose tea — floral, delicate, grounding. It slows me down. It makes the moment feel like it matters. Add in a piece of paper, some watercolours, and a quiet corner, and I feel like I’ve slipped into my heart space. One where beauty and presence matter more than perfection.

Dresses & Femininity

I’ve been leaning into softness again. Feminine shapes. Nipped waists. Natural fibres. There’s a kind of reclamation in choosing what makes me feel beautiful. Not for anyone else, not for practicality, not even for Instagram — just because I want to feel lovely in my own skin.

🪞Scarfs & Boots (and Coats again)

Layers make me feel held. There’s a kind of poetry in the seasonal ritual of wrapping up — boots by the door, coats folded over chairs, scarves tucked in handbags. There’s something warm and cosy about it.

🥗 Fresh, Simple Food

I want meals that feel like they were made by someone who loves me. Simple. Fresh. Seasonal. Even when that someone is me.

Listening to My Visions 𓂃 ོ☼𓂃

This one’s harder to explain, but maybe you feel it too. I’m trying to honour the nudges and the synchronicities. The daydreams that visit again and again. The images I can’t shake. The little visions I have for my life, my work, my creativity.

Perfume Oils & Olivia Dean 𝄞₊ ⊹

Scent and sound: the two invisible threads that can tie us to a version of ourselves we may have forgotten. Right now, I’m loving warm, perfume oils, or attars — they cling close to the skin. And Olivia Dean’s voice feels like a soft balm for my heart.

📓 Notebooks & Watercolours

I’ve re-fallen in love with blank pages. Lately definitely unlined. There’s something magical about putting thoughts on paper, or washing colour across a page. It’s a quiet yes to creativity.

My Camera ˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡˚

More old school than my phone, its heavier in my hand and much more personal. A bit slower & more intentional. I’m remembering how much I love to see. Framing something beautiful.

What’s speaking to you?

This is just my list. A kind of constellation. But maybe it stirs something in you, too. What are you reaching for lately — in your wardrobe, your kitchen, your creative space? What feels like it’s calling you home to yourself?

If you feel like sharing, I’d love to hear.

And if not — maybe make your own little list. Tuck it in your journal. Whisper thank you to the life you’re building, one small, beautiful thing at a time.