this friday, june 21st, summer officially commences down at the cannery, with the art of movement, a fundraiser benefiting we are ocean, a non-profit, public organization who comes together in an effort “to harness the ocean’s healing powers and help others...
do you manifest? it’s kind of the rage these days. sort of like green juices and overalls {yes, they’re back.} most of the people whom i adore, copycat, internet stalk, and who would downright obtain a restraining order against me if they were privy to my...
bring on the crank. with only 90 minutes of sleep in each of my back pockets i’d be daft to turn down that adderall prescription rumored to be popular with all the neighborhood moms. last night my girl gave us another scare with her distended belly, lameness...
so my friend mary jo rightly placed me in a time out for last week’s tantrum regarding my desire to pack up my lovely beach life for farm living in the midwest. she made clear to me how much i do love my house, neighborhood, and the people in my community, whom...
although gloomy june tried to murk up newport beach with its grey sky and misty-morning, coastal fog, and then seemed to party crash until early evening, i still managed to find major summer sunshine during the weekend. apparently my birthday is more of a birthday...
