here we are again m’loves. more gift suggestions for your holiday shopping. tell me what you think. i’m such a sucker for scarves. this echo silky screams “put me in my in your hair and make like your most vampy, sixties, french pop star.”...
monday morning lovely to you. please tell me you, too, enjoyed a weekend which was glossy and blithe. although t’was not even 24 hours in length, hunky hubby and i made the most of our getaway to my favorite american city: san francisco. it was my...
darlings!! i just love saying/writing the word darlings! suddenly my neck lengthens, my lashes bat thicker, my magnolia perfume wafts romantically, and people forget, for a bit, that i’m really just sitting here in 4-year-old-flip-flops, a sundress too old even...
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...
