Cecilia Birks 🌒 YVR | YYZ | YUL
@ceciliabirks.com
Your Gravitational Pull.
A cosmic muse drawn to stories, stillness, and the soft ache of anticipation.
https://beacons.ai/ceciliabirks
A cosmic muse drawn to stories, stillness, and the soft ache of anticipation.
https://beacons.ai/ceciliabirks
Timeless by design.
May 28, 2025 at 4:05 PM
Timeless by design.
Some cravings come with a side of mischief.
May 23, 2025 at 4:06 PM
Some cravings come with a side of mischief.
Sometimes life sends signs. 🌸
May 20, 2025 at 4:04 PM
Sometimes life sends signs. 🌸
Bath’s ready. Are you?
May 19, 2025 at 4:04 PM
Bath’s ready. Are you?
Head-on or sideways?
May 18, 2025 at 4:01 PM
Head-on or sideways?
Part sunbeam, part hurricane. Handle accordingly. ☀️🌪️
May 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Part sunbeam, part hurricane. Handle accordingly. ☀️🌪️
A few sweet hours still unspoken for next week in Toronto. Say when. 💚
May 16, 2025 at 4:03 PM
A few sweet hours still unspoken for next week in Toronto. Say when. 💚
Pack lightly. Dream heavily.
May 15, 2025 at 8:25 PM
Pack lightly. Dream heavily.
Yes, my mind’s in the gutter. No, I won’t be taking questions at this time.
📸 @annasliz.bsky.social
📸 @annasliz.bsky.social
May 9, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Yes, my mind’s in the gutter. No, I won’t be taking questions at this time.
📸 @annasliz.bsky.social
📸 @annasliz.bsky.social
One of my greatest personal tragedies? I’m hopelessly drawn to the sea… and yet I get seasick on a boardwalk. ⛵️💔
What’s one of yours?
What’s one of yours?
May 8, 2025 at 4:07 PM
One of my greatest personal tragedies? I’m hopelessly drawn to the sea… and yet I get seasick on a boardwalk. ⛵️💔
What’s one of yours?
What’s one of yours?
Meet me in May? 🌸
Montreal May 15-17
Toronto May 21-24
Ottawa May 27-29
Montreal May 15-17
Toronto May 21-24
Ottawa May 27-29
May 7, 2025 at 4:35 PM
Meet me in May? 🌸
Montreal May 15-17
Toronto May 21-24
Ottawa May 27-29
Montreal May 15-17
Toronto May 21-24
Ottawa May 27-29
Tracks to somewhere, stitched in rust and daydreams.
May 6, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Tracks to somewhere, stitched in rust and daydreams.
Minimalism is lovely. But maximalism tastes better. 🍰🌸
May 5, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Minimalism is lovely. But maximalism tastes better. 🍰🌸
Imperfect lighting, perfect mood.
May 4, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Imperfect lighting, perfect mood.
Is it possible to be made entirely of curiosity and soft curls? Asking for a Cornish Rex. 🐾🪟
May 3, 2025 at 4:03 PM
Is it possible to be made entirely of curiosity and soft curls? Asking for a Cornish Rex. 🐾🪟
There’s something about outdoor showers… maybe it’s the freedom. 🌿💦
May 1, 2025 at 4:05 PM
There’s something about outdoor showers… maybe it’s the freedom. 🌿💦
It’s not about the label. It’s about the woman who carries it.
April 30, 2025 at 4:06 PM
It’s not about the label. It’s about the woman who carries it.
Palm trees whisper, mimosas clink, and time slips into something sweeter. 🌴🥂
April 29, 2025 at 4:05 PM
Palm trees whisper, mimosas clink, and time slips into something sweeter. 🌴🥂
April 27, 2025 at 3:02 PM
“I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.”
― Virginia Woolf
― Virginia Woolf
April 26, 2025 at 4:04 PM
“I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.”
― Virginia Woolf
― Virginia Woolf
Fingertips tracing over something indulgent. Sound familiar?
April 25, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Fingertips tracing over something indulgent. Sound familiar?
Racing heart, steady hand. Almost there.
April 24, 2025 at 4:06 PM
Racing heart, steady hand. Almost there.
I’m just passing through...
Five cities, a handful of days, and memories waiting to be made.
Find me in May. Waiting for your love note on my website. 💌
Five cities, a handful of days, and memories waiting to be made.
Find me in May. Waiting for your love note on my website. 💌
April 23, 2025 at 2:04 PM
I’m just passing through...
Five cities, a handful of days, and memories waiting to be made.
Find me in May. Waiting for your love note on my website. 💌
Five cities, a handful of days, and memories waiting to be made.
Find me in May. Waiting for your love note on my website. 💌
Every day, I thank the universe for nature’s most perfect boopable feature.
April 22, 2025 at 4:06 PM
Every day, I thank the universe for nature’s most perfect boopable feature.
POV: Me, dramatically arriving for our FMTY like it’s the golden age of travel.
April 21, 2025 at 4:05 PM
POV: Me, dramatically arriving for our FMTY like it’s the golden age of travel.