i’m on to you southern california. i’m on to you, and i like it. this week i’ve noticed a general breeze of the playful sweeping through the streets and cities of my beloved state. i’ve named them the santa ana sillys. it’s not as is...
dude. talk to me. who has read the age of miracles by karen thompson walker? i was knocked off my axis {pun intended} by this apocalyptic, coming of age novel. not a page-turner nor action packed, and tis definitely not a witty, dialogue driven, or even prosey...
my pants would burst into flames if i said your generosity stunned me. two nights ago i dreamt i called the police on myself for airbrushing my passport photo. lying isn’t a shot i swig down handily. so what i’m trying to say is, yes, you ARE too old for...
i struggle at many things. pedicures for one. i suck at pedicures. even with navy seal precision, and tongue-out-of-my-mouth concentration, my toes still look as if i painted them blindfolded. and drunk. and no matter how careful i am when i pay someone else to...
established in 1900, in brooklyn, ny, the seafarer pant is a tried and true american garment. for close to 100 years the united states navy entrusted this iconic bell bottom shape to cover their soldiers legs. seafarer has impacted fashion as well as our navy men....
thursday sparkle to you m’loves. the glow and glisten of last night’s full moon is inspiring more shimmer and glint in my week. i know holiday shopping lists are forming, and nothing is more fun than unwrapping a package which glimmers like a fourth of...
