“you had me at paella. you had me at paella.” those would be my seal the deal words to convince my beloved friend, patty harding, that she was my friend for life. my posts already border on the wordy and need for an editor, so to list this dynamo’s...
although i am still steeped heavy in my black phase, mint green is popping up in crannies and nooks of my life; revitalizing and refreshing my day with her peaceful and calming hue of a breezy sea. it’s never been a color i can turn down. if there’s ever a...
in my opinion one of the most seductive and feminine articles of clothing a woman can wear is not a low-plunging dress or any other frock or cut of top which exposes one’s decolleté, but the opposite rather, a collar, a cover-up of sorts highlighting her...
thanksgiving came early for me over the last few days as i have been hands to my heart grateful for all the windfalls in my coaster-roll life. a commitment to my pitiful meditation practice remains unwavering, but switching my mantra to “thank you” has...
so yesterday i divulged to you my foray into the rough waters of deep-thought and reflection. it hasn’t been going well. sitting “relaxed”, but “observant” is like asking me to go clubbing with the stomach flu; the two don’t really...