It’s around this time of year that the phrase, “Why do I live where the air hurts my face?” gets circulated daily.
I was talking to a fantastic woman recently. She’s a friend and a colleague. We were talking about #metoo.
Florals are fantastic for Spring, totally appropriate for Summer, nostalgic in Autumn, and absolutely necessary in Winter.
I find myself needing to slow down. Looking back – isn’t hindsight great? –
It’s been a rough weekend and start of a week.
The local coffee shop, SuperCoffee, commissioned a mural.
I’m in the studio today and this weekend,
I have this notebook. I notebook where I write down sentences, poems, fragments of books that strike me.
Growing up and having responsibilities. Yeah, that happens to everyone.
Sometimes you just need to get a coffee from your favorite coffee shop – holler holler at SuperCoffee! – and get shit done like the boss lady you are.