a few nights ago we made our way over to shelter island, a quiet, nonchalant haven of long island, which when you drive out to the coast, oozes a dreamy, quixotic, french riviera essence.  i kept shaking my brain out of a cap d’antibes reverie, reminding...
tuesday we spent the day in montauk. a little more surfer, blithe, less penny loafer than the rest of the hamptons….montauk picks up the slacker leftover from the highfalutin party people to the southwest. we nary ran into a crowd lest they be seagulls checking...
east coast greetings to you m’loves. i am having a deep romance with all things shingle, fragrant honeysuckle which drapes and festoons the sidewalks we ramble, and the atlantic ocean skylight. a different kind of brilliance than out west. the east coast light...
hello baby kittens. another week’s chapter in the book of june comes to a close…. summer’s honey drips candy sweet. the days have been warm and sunny, bringing moods happy and smiles unending. hunkiest and i are off to the east coast for an entire...
so typically i’m one to eschew the white pigment when it comes to fashion and me sporting such iridescence. although i’m quite fond of the non-shade, my skin-tone tis not. typically what looks like tints of ivory, ecru, frost, snow, vanilla milkshake...
