ok, so the great white out is officially over…. yes, a fickle girl i can be. i have now moved on to all things lavender. i am having a deep lust for this milky, purple hue. maybe it’s because my backyard is currently one wild, fragrant, french haven of...
monday happy to you m’loves. i am home and already swimming seamlessly with my fellow southern californian guppies. school is out and it’s time to play. i have many bull’s-eyes on my 2012 summer dart board, but my largest target is to take a little...
alas, my days of idle have come to a close. gone are the mornings of birdsong wake-up calls, and balmy evening jaunts through the thick, lacy woods. here’s a glimpse of my last day out and about with my new lover: the hamptons. crossing paths on her way in and...
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...
