A MONDAY IN LATE NOVEMBER, and nearly the holidays, which means sequins in the morning with floaty powder pink and...
. . . and if you have been reading for some time, you may remember a beautiful series called, {a charming mix of things}, the first of which was published an astonishing three years ago, already, and while there has been less time, lately . . .
. . . mid-november and most of the leaves have fallen, and there’s a stillness, just before nightfall, and the...
. . . in all the busy-ness of the past few weeks and ever-enchanting pre-holiday excitement, had barely realized a...
. . . october whirled by as if in a dream, and after a busy week — a laptap always...
