This is when I'm so burned out, I take the most typical thing and try to make it sound interesting. I listen to music. A lot. I'm constantly DJing for a tough crowd: myself. The spinning never stops, tailoring songs to every occasion: car rides, in-flight wine, blow drying of hair, cooking, ... View Post
Even though some dirty Italian dude stopped me at the track yesterday to say, "Where you goin', Miss America?" these sneaks have got me feeling like quite the carefree French girl. Moments earlier, I was inside Sanctuary Spa making an appointment for a hot and painful wax when this gorgeous ... View Post