My Hands have Touched...

Peek-a-boo with downtown LA.

My Hands Have Touched…

In the Spring my hands have touched…sand on Miami Beach, shells on Sanibel Island, sweet straw and Bashkir curls in Sonoma, bottles of Castella D’Amorosa wine in Yountville (IYKYK).

Made friends with one stubborn goat, a fat hen, and the silliest frogs. Photographed grape varieties, powdery pastel orbs arranged just so. 

Spring moved forward and I spent alot of time in the air…back and forth…lots of people watching. Suitcases, props, hotel rooms, smiling brand faces and boxes of product. Its always a joy to reconnect with crews.

Airports are amazing in their connectivity and chaos. 

In New Orleans, craw-dads, homemade rainbow ice pops, and silk ribbons in ten shades of brown.

Next came, Dallas. native tree sourcing, more green leaves… sorting, holding arranging then I have ever done at one time. Glass ornaments just so, and twinkle lights. Green is my second favorite color. 

In Las Vegas Glam Factory Vintage was a great resource. Smash and Grab was the strangest and funniest team building excursion ever! 

What happens in Vegas…

Alot of Film Industry peeps relocating there. VEGASWOOD.

Until Summer wraps, creatives keep caring for eachother. 

Lots of love, Ana