they’re here! they’re here! the berries are here! every summer, when our blackberries make their annual bloom, our old, beat-up, seen too many days in the sun, backyard-wall gets a vibrant coat of green, purple, and pink. no paltry, orange county-starved...
a new year! a new friday to fall in love! so far miss 2014 is a tickle to my feathers of happy; i’m optimistic for all the possibility this year holds. on new year’s day i received my copy of within, dr. habib sadeghi’s new book on spiritual...
my style is of a preppy, new england co-ed, live and die for the corduroy and tweed sandwich-ilk. there’s something about fall though that ups the ante on my argyle addiction and sweater vest ways. elbow patched sweaters with penny loafers are as obligatory as...
well new york fashion week has officially ended. i’ve been so out of the loop these last seven days, i’ll hopefully be catching up on the shows this weekend. from the snippets i’ve seen mr. lauren {always a favorite} did not disappoint. jason...
for me the glass isn’t half full nor is it half empty. thirst is what counts. i’ve wasted too much time focusing on the contents of the cup. slurping up buckets and buckets of excess for fear of another drought; resulting in regret. the shameful, severing...
Next weekend I’m hijacking my girlfriend’s bacherlorette weekend with her sister-in-law to Jackson Hole. Now, I’ve never been one to wear mis-matched socks, but my friend Amanda oozes style. She rocks an Hermes cuff with her snap-legged yoga pants...