. . . it is the first overcast day in over a week, and one of those mornings where coffee...
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations. — John Green, The Fault in Our Stars . . . a...
. . . hello! apologies for entirely abandoning all lately — the past week has been intense, but we are...
. . . and it is true that things can be a little sporadic here, from time to time, but...
A walk through the forest, a few turns on winding pathways, and there, there, you happen upon a feast for the...
. . . and yesterday was a whirlwind of appointments, silk skirts and low ponytails and traffic, rushing around, late...
. . . just back from a perfect day of shopping and lunch with an old friend from out of...
. . . and the month of august always feels a little bittersweet, as if it were the beginning of...
“I walked far down the beach, soothed by the rhythm of the waves, the sun on my bare back and...
. . . and while our saturday was a little hectic and filled with much dashing about, sunday was luxuriously...
. . . and it is very possible that there may be one too many projects happening here at once,...
. . . still catching up after all the weekend fun, [all very much worth it, to spend a little...
. . . hello! had meant to stop by yesterday morning, but it was one of those crazy days that...
. . . and we’ve left the city behind for just a little more than a day, but it’s just...
. . . hello! so very lovely to see you again, after what must surely have been the longest forty-eight...