Once upon a time, there was a girl who sang with the birds, skipped rocks, admired sunsets, skipped with her sister like a four-year-old, climbed trees and shot arrows but designed fancy dresses and dressed up with her sister; dressed simply and didn't know how to use hair spray; sat in her vintage singing-designing-sewing-photography-art studio and despised modern technology including phones; and relied on listening to the little voice in her head but seldom her mother; her name was unique.

And her name was Tiffany.

 

the daughter of nature | mother of inspiration

"Take away anything from me, but you'll never be able to take away who I truly am."