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We are patient explorers of passing places.

I grew up around snow in the mountains of Salt Lake City, and I've always liked fresh fields of snow. I have these blurry recollections of being with my brothers in snowbanks that feel like they never ended, at least in memory. I think other blank canvases feel more daunting and permanent, like a new notebook waiting for whatever first & everlasting words are scratched ungracefully across. But snow is impermanent, and more is coming. Your footprints will last for maybe a few days, etched only into ice like a brilliant and beautiful memory that has been layered over once and then and over and then over again.Which makes it all the more important to at least try to occasionally retrace impossibly lost steps, reflecting on places we've been and times we've shared with others, all like it never ended, even in memory... 

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Hello again fellow travelers. It was lovely working with Deborah on the photos for this week's photojournal; here's a few other things inspiring the Composure world this week:

Soft moments in this visual book of dreams

These brilliant floral arrangements sculpted into ice (thx Caleb

These minimal architectural photos of Shanghai's SOHO Fuxing Plaza

The wraps, textures, and essence of a season in these dresses by Autumn Sonata 

Quality fashion made from a place of consciousness 


Onward,
-K
Composure is a guide for patient explorers. Our avant-guarde scarves are souvenirs for outer and inner journeys. Join us by following on Instagram, Bloglovin and the other social links below. 
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