lately, a quiet obsession with trees has overtaken me. i find myself often looking up, awestruck by the majestic, unique beauty i see from one trunk to the next. their sublime, wise air inspires me to act and live a life more graceful. trees just get it. alone they...
since i can remember i’ve been a sucker for all things preppy. in elementary school i used to get teased to tears by the older kids with my ali macgraw “love story” attire. my mother would dress me a bit overboard-think tweed ralph lauren blazers,...
a couple of weeks ago i was in my fancy-nancy grocery store buying my 16th bottle of a supplement i most likely don’t need, sucking down a spinach, kale, ginger sludge which probably isn’t as health beneficial as i like to tell myself, meandering the pretty, shiny...
first there was alice, my beloved nikon…. she died a swift, nonsensical, parts & defectives death. poor alice. next was tamara. tamara my obstinate camera. she’s fickle and temperate, and likes to hide in unknown pockets, purses and the floor of my...
i’m not a big fan of miss valentine. i find her rather force-fed and contrived. yet last year i revised my feelings for this day of 1-800-flowers & chocolates boxed. i will, once again, fill my heart with love for those who year-long get my scorn, or whom...
apparently in vegas “the whole truth and nothing but the truth” means something in different in california. on bended knee i thank whomever it is for these trying, will testing, gut wrenching times. funny how in gloom’s bleak shade one can actually...
