deer valley you had me before words were exchanged. blues and greens seen only in pastel kits. air, baby powder fresh. post card pretty park city: shopping, food, and strolling galore. lodging. a hotel after my heart: antica farmicista amenities. the baths drawn were...
it’s hard to believe that not two hours before this photo was snapped, we were having a brilliant, summer storm. a storm with all the proper, dramatic fixings: sit-you-straight-up-out-of-a-dead-sleep, loud, cracking thunder!...
farewell my endless, carefree as a whisper, summer. i will miss you much. i will miss the smell of your backyard barbecue. the silent, but potent neighborhood bell which beckoned the sunburnt, beach-cruiser riding puppies home each day from the sand. how sad...
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...
we’ve had some delicious food this summer, eaten at some spiffy restaurants, but so far nothing beats this 5-ingredient masterpiece. tomatoes, candy sweet, fresh from my dad’s garden. aromatic basil snipped directly from my patio pot. the creamiest burrata...
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,...
