clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~rabindranath tagore monday happy to you m’loves. it is a scrumptious, rainy, cold monday morning here in southern california. these are my most...
tuesday happy to you m’loves. i’m flash-card deep in cramming for my yoga exam this week. last night before bed, the beast and i quizzed each other on sanscrit. savasana, chaturanga, tadasana, uttanasana, utkatasana… i think i’m getting most of...
halloween’s a stirring. our hood is alive with the spook: pumpkins guard the stoops, skeletons sway on second stories, and the smell of fog machines, misting out their gloomy soup, permeate the air as the final dress rehearsals are run on houses haunted. we do...
in the words of martha & the vandella’s, it was a heat wave! hh, the beast and i took to the streets to keep cool and soak in the seaside life. i love many things about my street: the big trees, the wide blocks, the whites pickets, but even after 12 years of...
while our kin on the east are bracing for that nasty girl, irene, temperatures here in the west, are smoldering chaud. the heat feels thick and heavy; like an invisible, clear fog has seeped in to bake us. skirts are short and skin is bare. hair is worn high to avoid...
how do you do m’loves? it was a weekend happy indeed. oh my goodness, i hope yours was too. here’s a glimpse of how mine went down: i added a new rung to my wrist affair. saturday night i had the honor of attending my lovely friend, jill grogg’s,...
