Her apartment is more of an open floor loft, walls bare red brick and floor a darker wood. It was clearly a loft that was done by hand. The living room area had oversized couches covered by a beige fabric with brightly colored pillows and a coffee table made from a door and other pieces were clearly done by hand. Soft white LED lights were strung around the room in various places. A book shelf was in the process of being refinished, a sheet under it and various cans of stain around it. Boxes upon boxes of books were stacked near it, books spilling out onto the floor. Near the kitchen area was brewing equipment. A traditional carboy, with some beer fermenting in it, as well as a more advanced fermenter.
The Shaman’s fav part of the loft? Her bed. Which was full of fabric, with a rigged canopy system, also full of flowing fabric and soft white lights mixed in with the hanging fabric. Near a window was a ballet bar with colored mats beneath it.
Having finally reached out to Winter about getting together for tea and talking, it was happening. And she was trying to read up online about how to make tea. Brewing beer was easy for her, making tea? Bit of a challenge. But she was trying, and even got this weird ball cage thing that the tea was supposed to go in.
She was casual…ish…in a tank and loose fitting pants.
Winter