Rule #1. Sustenance is key. [Tea from clever avian tea set.]
Postcards from the edge.
So I came about this close to losing it today. Can’t say what triggered it—low blood sugar or the bottling up and distraction from all the stress of the move—but there I was, pouring my second cup of coffee in an empty house, glitter snow swirling around the windows like mica… and my chin started to dance.
Hey, nineteen.
Quick recap of my passage into my third decade: [My fantastic new vintage squash blossom necklace.] I’d go into our riveting match of Pictionary, but I wouldn’t want to paint my family in a light that portrays us as genitalia- or toilet-obsessed. So here I am in a rare forlorn-looking moment. Or maybe I’m ogling the presents on the coffee… View Post
Scenes from a new life.
Apologies for the prolonged absence, my wine-loving compadres. We have a multitude of excellent excuses! Allow me to share some thoughts and photos from the first 3 days on the mountain.
Karen from Californication: A style retrospective.
I’m about to out myself as a total psycho. I’m totally obsessed with Karen from Californication. Not just her style, although that’s definitely a draw. The costume director on Showtime’s Californication proved, through his/her brilliant, formulaic dressing of Karen, that costumes can shape a character as effectively as dialogue. In a sea of beautiful LA women in over-styled looks, tight… View Post