Copying Texts Like Monks Illuminating, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:17am
Today is my birthday, as it happens, I am 61. I thought of something yesterday or the day before. The world likes to characterize aging
Today is my birthday, as it happens, I am 61. I thought of something yesterday or the day before. The world likes to characterize aging
(J. Crew shirt worn at the end of this post on New York Fashion Week, Madewell jeans and Ecco sneakers worn here, gold hoop earrings
As must be evident, I mostly wear jeans. The thing is, it’s gotten too hot to wear them in summer, at least around here. Long
The basic poses you need to know before you go to a beginning yoga poses, especially if you are over 50.
Here’s an excellent Vancouver wall! Oh, and I’m wearing a cheap old black trench, brown Bottega Veneta messenger, a new pair of cropped black Vince
Layering. An excellent strategy to add interest to the extremely casual wardrobe. But tomboys (AKA Sturdy Gals) hate excess fabric. This is partly because it’s
My legs hurt. To be precise, my hips and the inside of my left thigh are sore because I took a hard yoga class. Yoga
The Uniform, in another guise. The moto jacket with black bag and bright patterned shoes is perhaps not as perfectly balanced as I’d like. (BTW
I didn’t set out to build a Spring uniform, but here we are. Any time I want to leave the house looking put together I
The other night we went out to dinner at Boulevard, a San Francisco institution. I wanted to get fancy, although it’s never required here, so
A good sale’s on at La Garçonne, site for Polished Tomboy gear. While I’ve never enjoyed the models’ deadpan stares, and find some of the
This post is sponsored by Ray-Ban. All opinions are assuredly my own. Today I have one message for my fellow baby boomers; remind the young
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