Mab Winterdream.

mab winterdream.

I guess I'll consider this my introduction. hi. I'm mab. I've been playing sims for a hot minute, but recently have become more interested in sharing my playing and designs so I finally caved and made my first simblr. I'm not sure what all I'm going to put on here, but I'm excited to see where it goes.

It’s her life 🧡

this school was much smaller than the one fairuza left in the city. maybe in a classroom of this size, she would actually be able to learn a few people's names. her grades had never been stellar, but who could expect straight a's when any and all questions were consistently drowned out by the dull roar of a mildly apathetic student body? everyone got lost in the mix. even a bright kid could stumble while trying to read a textbook alone.

beach cottages my beloved 🤒

promise would have to be enough for now since she didn't even have the pocket change to buy a bus ticket back to the city. the very first vacancy sign in tiny town now boasted 'taken' marked by an audaciously bright sticker. this little plot officially belonged to fairuza palette. could it really be possible to turn a pile of dirt and a little tent into a dreamy oasis of belonging? maybe not alone, but she could take the first steps towards that vision.

then, for the first time in a very long time, inspiration struck. in the dusty light of spring morning rays, in the still quiet of farm field life, fairuza finally reached for a canvas and a brush.