I have excellent news! No, seriously. The scales hath fallen from my eyes. A mystery solved. And for someone who goes through life being pretty perceptive [brain as hive of bees], albeit often adept at missing the obvious [bees can be loud], this is a coup.
[Afternoon hanging. Staring at Stars jacket + Pure/Good t-shirt + UO hat + AG jeans.] First! Look at my awesome robot-inspired copper wire and glitter garland I made from tree dropping at Maymont. It’s about to be a year-round installation. So, just padding around the apartment with a Hoegaarden, music playing, windows open on this 65-degree day in December, stringing… View Post
Visited the Bo at the ‘office’ today to bring him some lunch and ended up paying for a pour. (Or two.) Dig my new Free People kimono: perfect for trips to Kroger for multiple boxes of Peanut Butter Cap’n Crunch (my own holiday tradition), rainy day molding about, and fostering ambiguity about whether or not I’m still in PJs.
[Been wearing this exact combo pretty much nonstop for a month. Kind of gross. Urban Outfitters t-shirt + AG jeans + Kors boots + Banana jacket.] I’m always wary of airing any dirty laundry here. I’ve been called out on it before and it felt like an ugly accusation; it’s my podium, after all. It’s astonishing to me the number… View Post
Not a lot to do with a lot, but one of my favorite pictures of all time: me, my dad, my brother Charlie, and my cousin Spen (R.I.P.) riding in the 914 on Ponte Vedra Boulevard. Things I’ll never take for granted: that my hand will always look small on my dad’s forearm, no matter how big I get; growing… View Post