Timeless by design.

Some cravings come with a side of mischief.

Sometimes life sends signs. 🌸

Bath’s ready. Are you?

Head-on or sideways?

Part sunbeam, part hurricane. Handle accordingly. ☀️🌪️

A few sweet hours still unspoken for next week in Toronto. Say when. 💚

Pack lightly. Dream heavily.

Yes, my mind’s in the gutter. No, I won’t be taking questions at this time. 📸 @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?

Meet me in May? 🌸 Montreal May 15-17 Toronto May 21-24 Ottawa May 27-29

Tracks to somewhere, stitched in rust and daydreams.

Minimalism is lovely. But maximalism tastes better. 🍰🌸

Imperfect lighting, perfect mood.

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. 🌿💦

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. 🌴🥂

Somewhere between a love song and a plot twist. 📸 @annasliz.bsky.social

“I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.” ― Virginia Woolf

Fingertips tracing over something indulgent. Sound familiar?

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. 💌

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.

Room service is best enjoyed with a side of ocean breeze.

“Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.” ― Walt Whitman

Just a glimpse… but the best moments happen off-camera. See for yourself—reserve your experience through my website.

Some places feel like a deep breath.

Crumbs in the sheets and no regrets—eating in bed might be my worst habit. What’s one of yours?

She’s live, and she’s ravishing! ✨ My new website has made her debut. Take a peek… www.ceciliabirks.com 🥂

The view is breathtaking, but I wouldn’t mind a little extra company. Tempted?

My new website is almost ready to make her debut, and she’s a beauty! ✨ If you’d like a front row seat for the grand reveal (and a few secrets before anyone else), I invite you to join my newsletter on my current site. See you there: www.ceciliabirks.com

Vancouver, May 5–7 Bookended by mountains, laced with anticipation. Whether solo or shared, your rendezvous awaits. I’ll be in exquisite company, should you wish to double the delight—with the radiant Emmanuelle Valmont. Bookings open on my site.

What you see is only part of the story

A slow morning, a decadent spread, and glances that say everything. This could be ours.

Soft layers, sharp intentions.

In the Catholic, Orthodox, and Anglican traditions, Saint Cecilia is the patron saint of musicians. I like to think she would approve of my taste in records.

As April exhales, I arrive. Ottawa: soft light, slow evenings, and moments meant for two. Let’s share something unforgettable before the season slips away. 🌿 April 22nd-24th only. Booking now via my website.

The night is young, the wine is cold, and the seat beside me is open. What’s keeping you?

Some pleasures don’t need a reason.

Let’s call it a dream in the making, where the air is thick with heat and possibility.

The poise, the tension, the exquisite control. There’s something undeniably intoxicating about ballet. It’s one of my favourite ways to begin an evening before slipping away for something a little more personal. Would you like a front-row seat?

April is in bloom—so am I. Velvet nights in Montréal. Golden afternoons in Toronto. Two cities, two moods, one invitation to indulge. 🌸 Availability is limited—shall we make spring unforgettable? All details on my website.

A hallway bathed in light, a door slightly ajar, and the promise of something wonderful just ahead. Do you step inside or savour the anticipation a little longer?

Lately, I’ve found myself utterly obsessed with olive oil—exploring its origins, discovering the nuances of different flavour profiles, and savouring every velvety drop. A delicious little rabbit hole I’m loving every minute of. 🫒 What’s been the object of your latest fixation?

Some views aren’t meant to be captured, only felt. 🌲🌌

The art of luxury? Making it look effortless. 🖤✨

Let’s skip to the good part. 🖤 📸 @annasliz.bsky.social

A little mischief, a little elegance—the perfect mix.