After a day of work – it was a business trip after all – again the target was the French Quarter for the evening.
It’s around this time of year that the phrase, “Why do I live where the air hurts my face?” gets circulated daily.
Let me tell you the story of this sweater dress.
I don’t do New Year’s resolutions. I think they’re kind of useless in the sense that if you want to change your life, change it,
In the Winter I start to feel a bit like Snow White. Not all stunning, sleepy, and singing, but dark haired and getting paler by the second.
The Christmas parties may be done, and planning for New Years on it’s way.
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? –
…had a bad day.
