Singapore has incredible modern architecture but of course, I also found a ton of inspiration in an older part of town called the Arab Corner (I think that’s it, please correct me if I’m wrong). The neighborhood’s pride is evident by the impeccable upkeep of their old shop houses, vibrant colors, and collection of traditional fabric stores and cafes mixed in with new indie boutiques and bars. I loved seeing bits of the local art community, too. From artists at work in a tiny gallery to graphic murals on the street, it’s amazing how much art can bring a street or neighborhood to life. If you’re lucky enough to be there during Ramadan as we were, be sure to take advantage of the food stalls in front of the mosque. Devotees lined up to buy their post-sundown meals but there were plenty of tourists like us taking advantage of the offerings. We weren’t sure if it was acceptable to eat in front of others who were fasting so we tucked into a side alley and chowed down in semi-privacy. It’s a good thing that the streets in Singapore are so sparkly clean ;)
Tag Archives: color
colors, patterns, and textures – oh my!
It’s all about the little details and Penang certainly had a few hidden gems. Most of these shots are from Chew Jetty, a colorful waterfront community, where I could have spent hours had we not made plans to meet with a friend for the evening. So much inspiration to take into the week and beyond.
If you’re jonesin’ for more colors, patterns, and textures be sure to visit this mega post from Marrakech, Morocco – I go back to it often!
color, just what the doctor ordered
It’s t-minus 48 hours until Spain (and one week until a visit to LA) but instead of running much needed errands I’m sitting in bed nursing a sinus infection and fever. Whhhyyy???
To cheer myself up, and perhaps you too if you’ve got a gloomy day ahead, I decided to share some fun “pops of color” from around London. I love all of the photos but my favorite is of the very colorful character from the fruit stand – he put on quite the juggling act for me once he saw my camera. He was also the first (and I’m sure the last) person to call my American accent “sexy.” Funny but I’ll take it.


























