[Trashcans! Sidenote: apparently I’m double-jointed. ] Of course, I could go on all day about the reasons having a bicycle (and dumping the car) has changed my life. There are lots of “wees” and zipping and bell dinging—freedom and fresh air and bohemian elitism and all that. But, listen. I’m a realist. I figured, after receiving this email from a… View Post
Stuart Little lives!
We stopped in the car show at SPAC on Saturday, on the way to soak off our hangovers in the Victoria Pool. I love vintage cars more than I could ever love any piece of vintage clothing, so it was a welcome detour. Saw a few dream cars: [Who can resist a classic Mercer.] [A long-body Citroen, for all you… View Post
Croweology.
Chris on fashion. Too apropos not to post. “Unashamedly rock and roll.” [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pHS_MTt1Uy0]
The best lunch ever.
It’s raining. And it’s hot. I threw my backpack on and hastily pedaled the mile from work to home, fat raindrops soaking the skirt of my dress and gliding into my leather shoes. When I opened the door, I wasn’t greeted with the familiar, quiet darkness of foyer, or even Eli’s lithe slip out the door into the hallway. Instead,… View Post
C+C OnTheSpot feature at On The Racks.
Check out this fun Q&A I did for Laura at one of my most favorites, SF-based OnTheRacks. She’s pretty freaking genius (and an incredible wardrobian master, and all around fun girl) so I’m beyond flattered. I especially liked that she asked me the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever done under the influence—a girl after my own heart. You can check… View Post