In Which It Is My Birthday
Hello everyone! It’s my birthday today. Despite my advancing years, I still embrace my birthday. I read once that most people feel younger than they
Hello everyone! It’s my birthday today. Despite my advancing years, I still embrace my birthday. I read once that most people feel younger than they
An ongoing and occasional series on a 3-month trip I took to India in 1982. I was 25, and traveled by train across the country
I always feel that for me, taking pictures of flowers without much photographic skill is cheating. Too easy to get to pretty. High WASPs are
The night before last I took care of my niece. She’s eight. That’s important, as eight-year old girls are neither seven nor nine. My sister
I’ve been dreaming of corduroy. Of course, we’re in the middle of California’s real summer, the one we keep secret from the world. Temperatures are
Your wallets have taken vivid residence in my imagination. The red ones, the patterned, those made wholly of duct tape. One belonging to your father,
One of our regular readers, DocP, suggested in passing that I might discuss the difference between daywear and eveningwear. Specifically, if one is invited to
Last night I went out to dinner with my mother, stepfather, and some friends of theirs. Towards the end of the evening, talk turned to
And, in conclusion over at Corporette, a ~$20 cotton cable knit sweater at Old Navy. Apparently a staple in that store, with all sorts of
In honor of my guest stint at Corporette, where women earn a living, save that living via intelligent wardrobe purchases, all in order to create
Today I’m at Corporette for a pair of pants. Not quite a kingdom for some pants, perhaps, but a duchy. Oh I am amusing myself
Today, again, I am at Corporette. This time featuring a Tory Burch dress I bought recently. Regular readers of Privilege may be shocked at the
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