[Vintage fox stole, Seven Roxanne jeans, Golden Goose boots, RB aviators, Burberry sweater.] On the way out of the building today, a whitehaired lady saw me and Rob and goes, "Oh, off to do something really fun and interesting, hm? Or---hauh, hauh---just going to the grocery store, am I right? ... View Post
Today Carey and I took a winding climb in the car to the top of Mount Equinox in southern Vermont. I often take friends on this effortless little trek when they come visit our family in Vermont, but surprisingly Carey had yet to enjoy it herself. I just sit back, put the car in low gear and feel ... View Post
Whenever I'm sending my mom pictures of some groovy pair of boots or coat I've got my eye on, she breaks my heart by saying, "Oh, I had a pair of those," or "You know I had a coat just like that." This always strikes me for one of two reasons: first, I definitely have decade-schizophrenia; and ... View Post
Tonight I entered myself in a shopbop.com contest, Facebook Most Fashionable Fan. I was all jumping out of my skin and waking Rob up from sound sleeping to ask what I should wear (my entire wardrobe is basically from shopbop, including undies). [Option 1] Fingers crossed. I just wanted to do ... View Post