. . . and this weekend has been movie dates, bonbons and buttery popcorn; crystal glasses of chianti over late-night...
. . . and a part of the weekend was spent in the countryside, back gardens and magnolia blossoms, and...
. . . this weekend was one of chignons & pearls and romantic sunday walks along the water; pastel-coloured petals...
. . . this weekend was a few luxurious moments to catch up on a little reading, afternoons in the...
. . . this weekend was cosy pubs with fireplaces and late, late nights with old friends, lazy sunday mornings...
. . . and this weekend has been spent in luxurious relaxation, a perfect slow-motion dream of late mornings and...
. . . running ever fashionably late, but weekend links, exciting news, and a few other lovely things to follow,...
. . . was just remarking how the weekend positively flew by, as if a dream, one that was filled...
. . . and after the beautiful insanity of the past few weeks, and all of the wonderful things that...
. . . and since the new year has begun, there has been a spectacular flurry of creative energy and...
“We are all mortal until the first kiss and the second glass of wine.” — Eduardo Galeano . . ....
. . . and you may have noticed, around wednesday, last week, things slowed down, just a little, and all...
. . . today began with one of those mornings where the mind whirls with a million projects & plans,...
. . . this weekend was one of celebrations, and there were fireplaces alight with a million flickering candles and...
. . . the place is in a state of disarray, for, instead of spring cleaning, it’s winter cleaning, for,...