As the saying goes, it's not the destination that matters but the journey. Taking this to heart, our Creative Director Brigitte recently helped her childhood bestie Cate relocate from Austin, TX to Los Angeles, racking up miles, vivid tableaus, and unforgettable memories along the way.
Day 1: Austin -> Marfa, Texas
When growing up Cate and I lived at the end of the laneway from each other and were inseparable. Life has ebbed and flowed, but we are family to one another. So when we locked the back of the U-Haul and set off across country, it felt right that we would do it together.
Day 1: Austin -> Marfa, Texas
When growing up Cate and I lived at the end of the laneway from each other and were inseparable. Life has ebbed and flowed, but we are family to one another. So when we locked the back of the U-Haul and set off across country, it felt right that we would do it together.
Twelve hours and 6 recharge stops we arrived in Marfa. The beautiful sunset approaching town felt like a fitting end to the day. A cultural hub the middle of the high desert of West Texas, Marfa is a gold nugget of creativity that thrives in its isolation.
Twelve hours and 6 recharge stops we arrived in Marfa. The beautiful sunset approaching town felt like a fitting end to the day. A cultural hub the middle of the high desert of West Texas, Marfa is a gold nugget of creativity that thrives in its isolation.
Day 2: Marfa -> New Mexico -> Tucson, Arizona
Day 2: Marfa -> New Mexico -> Tucson, Arizona
Day 2: Marfa -> New Mexico -> Tucson, Arizona
Day 3: Tucson -> Palm Springs, California
Day 3: Tucson -> Palm Springs, California
Relief set in as we approached the boutique hotel Sparrows Lodge after a blistering hot day. A haven of tranquility and charm. We quickly checked in and sat at the bar for dinner before the kitchen closed.
In need to stretch the legs I was up early and straight out the back gate into an suburb called Deepwell Estates where all my mid-century modern dreams came true - street after street of architectural gems, cacti gardens, palm trees and the bluest of blue sky. I was in my happy place.
Relief set in as we approached the boutique hotel Sparrows Lodge after a blistering hot day. A haven of tranquility and charm. We quickly checked in and sat at the bar for dinner before the kitchen closed.
In need to stretch the legs I was up early and straight out the back gate into an suburb called Deepwell Estates where all my mid-century modern dreams came true - street after street of architectural gems, cacti gardens, palm trees and the bluest of blue sky. I was in my happy place.
Day 4: Palm Springs -> Idyllwild, California
Day 4: Palm Springs -> Idyllwild, California
Day 6: Idyllwild -> Los Angeles, California
Day 6: Idyllwild -> Los Angeles, California