If there is one photographer known for editorials that evoke a luxurious trip to an exotic location such as India...
AND IT IS A WONDERFUL THING that sometimes, the office is the beach, a castle in the highlands, or a...
THE VERY FIRST INTOXICATINGLY lovely glimpse of French designer, Laure de Sagazan‘s, impossibly romantic gowns was in December of 2011,...
marc jacobs cable-knit wool pullover // coach leather racer jacket // bobbi brown fashion week exclusive set // my chameleon...
Must confess, have been [not so] quietly lamenting summer’s end for the past while, even as the days have been...
. . . and it has been a week today that we have been home from paris, and after throwing...
A hazy Friday morning that promises to be sunny and warm later in the afternoon, on this, the day...
There are very few places that evoke chic summer style quite like Nice, with its long palm tree-lined Promenade des Anglais where one can wander all day along the breezy cafés, parasols in pastel shades and crystal clear Mediterranean waters...
. . . and while on the topic of palm trees, came across the work of sonya khegay, a lifestyle, portrait and...
…my experience with palm trees extends from florida to barbados and st. lucia, but it has been a very long...
. . . and it has been an introspective time, for certain, a time of change and thinking and planning, and for dreaming, of course, and nothing and everything, at once, inspires -- spring blossoms and words, the chic-ness of leopard print and the importance of butterflies; ornate ceilings and waking to fiery may sunrises, and if thoughts at this moment were to fall, they would look something like this . . .
. . . have been meaning to share these photographs for ages now, from a few months ago, on a...
Had told you of the possibly of pink lakes, once before, mentioning a rather famous one in Senegal; and then, last week,...
. . . as you know, instagram seems to be the only form of social media have been able to...
. . . this past weekend, left the city behind for a leisurely countryside drive, a stop in the most quaint café [for coffee and an exquisite slice of apricot tart], and a day in the picturesque town of gullane . . .