So evidently my sheltered existence has kept me from discovering something I think I might love.
I can hear my husband sighing now because he works in, around, on, and through the internet every single day and has probably known about these amazing things for a long time. Thanks for sharing, honey.
Through my blog-stalking, I've discovered an online magazine that is simply beautiful. Lovely. I want to jump into the pages of this magazine. Or rather, I'd like to jump into my computer screen and insert myself into the places they go.
Did I say I love it?
It's called Sweet Paul. And I want to eat the front cover.
This is their second edition.
I want a Louis Vuitton pumpkin.
I want to picnic in the forest. Heck, I want to call it a forest and not the woods. Forest sounds much more special, don't you think?
Here is the rest of the story. Let's go find some leaves.