the palm tree parlour.

my obsession with palm trees started in thailand and has flourished fervently ever since. tropical and whimsical. they remind me of days in the sun with toes in the sand and blissful contentment. they remind me of a place where time is irrelevant and scorching summer days roll into perfect summer evenings. they remind me of exploring an island on a scooter with the wind blowing recklessly through my hair. they remind me of banana smoothies of decadant hour long massages. they remind me of being in a completely foreign place and yet feeling so at home.

but most of all they remind me of the Thai phrase "mai plu" - no worries...