. . . falling leaves and chilly nights, stripes and sequins — and always — a little tartan, and it’s beginning to feel like autumn . . .
. . . socks with heels and soft leather satchels, paired with a boyfriend blazer or cinched at the waist,...
. . . most often drawn to pale & pretty neutrals, both at home and in the closet — nude,...
. . . have long admired the work of british photographer craig mcdean, and with september‘s arrival, have been especially...
. . . hello! it’s the weekend and what are your plans? . . . currently out of town...
. . . would never dream of being over summer until it has undeniably passed, but early this late-august morning . . .
. . . every evening, fading beautifully into dreams, always overflowing with excitement for the surprises and enchantments that a...
. . . every thursday, a late lunch with my sister, and yesterday was not unlike any other, with the...
. . . hello! monday, monday and a new week, and despite the weekend not being quite as quiet as...
. . . late saturday afternoon and after last weekend’s whirlwind trip to nyc, slowing things down just a little...
hello! home again and so lovely to see you — sincerest apologies for being suddenly m.i.a. the past few days...
. . . wednesday already and how this week {and the summer!} are slipping by . . . and finally,...
. . . nearly always in heels, summer wedges, a messy topknot and oversized sunglasses to walk the dog, lipgloss...
. . . october whirled by as if in a dream, and after a busy week — a laptap always...
. . . while evenings in the city may be spent in heels and cocktail dresses, weekends away in the country are laid-back in a quilted Barbour and a pair of wellies, and after the apple orchards and pumpkin patches, the golden fields of wheat and rustling yellow leaves, a perfect afternoon for an autumn picnic for two . . .
