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Santa, please give me a La Cornue for Christmas #lacornue #kitcheninspiration #luxurykitchen

If you’re wondering @provencepoiriers ♥️

Here’s a quick tour of my dream kitchen here at @provencepoiriers a traditional Provençal farmhouse, and this space is truly something special. It’s filled with beautiful vintage dinnerware, a lot of it from France and Italy. You’ll notice the brass detailing all around, adding a lovely touch of warmth, and there are herbs everywhere—planted in old urns and pots. One of my favorite features is the collection of copper pans. There are about 50 in total, a mix of vintage pieces and newer ones from @Team Mauviel1830 , the famous French luxury cookware brand. They’re scattered all around the kitchen, adding both function and beauty to the space. But the real showstopper is the burgundy La Cornue stove—it’s definitely the heart of the kitchen. At the back, there’s a large pantry where all the oils and spices are kept, and just beyond that, a wine cellar. But it’s not your typical wine cellar—this one’s used to also store fresh produce, eggs, and milk! Now, let’s get cooking! À bientôt! ♥️ #dreamkitchen #kitcheninspiration #frenchcountrystyle #dreamhome #hometour

#ad This and 'can we cozy up by the fire' @J.Crew #injcrew #ad

it’s officially christmas time in nyc

My icon #romannose

This year shattered me in ways I never expected, but it also rebuilt me in ways I didn’t know were possible. It stripped away the parts of me I thought were solid—my confidence, my resilience, my sense of self—and left me staring at the rawest, most vulnerable version of who I am. For the first time, I felt like a stranger to myself, unsure of how to piece it all back together. There were days when the weight of it all felt unbearable—when self-doubt was louder than anything else, when I questioned if I was enough, if what I was creating even mattered. And yet, even in the moments when it felt like I was completely lost, there was growth happening. Quietly, painfully, but undeniably, I was changing. What kept me moving forward, what kept me grounded in the hardest moments, was the support and love I received—not just from my friends and loved ones, but from my community. The people who showed up for me, who believed in me even when I didn’t believe in myself, who reminded me that I wasn’t alone. The kindness and encouragement I’ve been given have left me overwhelmed with gratitude. It’s a reminder that even when we feel broken, we are held by the people around us, sometimes in ways we don’t even realize. This year has taught me that breaking doesn’t mean you’re broken forever. It taught me how to sit with discomfort, how to grieve the parts of myself I thought I’d always have, and how to embrace the person I’m becoming instead. It showed me that creativity and peace aren’t always constant, but they can always be rediscovered. Now, as I reflect, I can see the beauty in the mess. The highs and lows, the joy and heartbreak—it’s all part of the story. And while I’m still finding my way back to wholeness, I can feel a shift, a flicker of hope. This year broke me, but it also rebuilt me, and for that, I’m eternally grateful. To everyone who stood by me, who gave me their love, patience, and belief—thank you. You’ve helped me more than you know. 🕊️🤍 #inspiringquotes #selflove #slowlyhealing #slowliving

where are my introverted extroverts? #ambivert

Madeleines forever #vegarecipes #bakingrecipe

more peace please

hi 🫶🏼 hope you stay #tiktokban #introducingme #fyp