Monthly Archives: January 2011
There are some problems that feel like they can only be solved in a bath with bubbles.
It feels strange that even now, when so much is under our control, that we are at the mercy of something as capricious as weather.
There is a kind of grey blue that is found on houses in New England and that makes me feel nostalgic.
…going to the hairdresser? Lately, I’ve been having a Brazilian Blowout done. I feel so sexy and seventies knowing I can jump out of the shower and let it dry naturally and have fabulously straight and swingy hair. I have … Continue reading
Good morning: sitting by the window, drinking cafe au lait, writing. Scratch that. Very good morning. This feels good.
I love projects. I love planning them and dreaming about them. I love doing the research and learning everything there is to know. There are people that love to finish things and there are people that love to start things. … Continue reading
spending an afternoon wine tasting? Last year, Napa. This year, Temecula. Next year, the Loire Valley?
When I moved the furniture around, I rediscovered this hanging lantern I bought a few years ago at Cost Plus. It had gotten lost in the plentitude of the old living room arrangement. It holds a votive and for the … Continue reading
Although I often feel silly getting a doggie bag, I always feel really happy the next morning.