As promised, a few of many glimpses of life so far in RVA! The energy is pervading: the neighborhood, the foods, the friends, the vibe. You know those times when you're driving and you realize you might be lost, so you turn the radio down? It's almost involuntary---and funny, because that ... View Post
I always say I’ll never move again.
It was hot. It was stressful. There were something along the lines of 32 chairs in the truck. ... View Post
Old Dominion cat.
In the midst of unpacking what felt like hundreds of boxes, navigating quirky Fan apartment electrical outlets, rolling out rugs and hanging pictures, I've managed to snap a few great shots of General Ellwood Burden in (and en route to) his new digs. He's come quite a ways from his humble ... View Post
Wanderlust Festival Weekend: Andrew Bird and a gong circle collide.
We made it. A change in elevation, a change in latitude, and a change in attitude. 600 miles in a big ass truck with a nervous cat and a career change on the horizon; it's been a stressful week. We're still waiting on Internet hook-up (one more day) so the library (pronounced 'Li-berry') it is. It's ... View Post
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth.
[Citrine by the Stones Rosary Tassel earrings + Wonder Woman cuff + Diane von Furstenberg belt + Free People shorts + Nightcap cardigan + Sam Edelman boots + Kara Ross stingray ring.] I remember the first day I moved to Saratoga Springs, New York. Talk about a leap of faith. Tanned, freewheeling, ... View Post




