
All Set, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:49am
I had never owned a fancy evening bag. True no longer. For my daughter’s wedding, I wanted something to keep my phone and lipstick in
I had never owned a fancy evening bag. True no longer. For my daughter’s wedding, I wanted something to keep my phone and lipstick in
So. The turquoise linen. I was leaning Gucci slides, but look, proportions are wrong. OK then. I seriously considered, nay longed for, the gorgeous espadrilles
I never used to wear green. Yet now, for my daughter’s wedding (I know I keep talking about it but all I got is wedding,
I’m craving black and white. Oh, not in argument. In thought, the more profoundly we can disaggregate that which presents as solid into its tiny
Well, hello! My hair is less auburn (hooray!) and last night I wore my Ann Mashburn dress to a party as I love it so
I did write two novels. You asked what happened with my fiction foray. Yup, I wrote two novels. I queried agents for both; the first
Dressing is communicating. Note, as young women, our clothes communicate our figures whether we like it or not. I think the species wants to continue,
If I could ask you to put your pretending hats on, please? Excellent. I particularly like that one with the navy stars. Now, if you
Hello! The celebration in Houston was lovely. I got to spend time with dear college roommates. And the party was a sort of Texas magic–outside
Hi all. I’ve always taken months off posting here and here, to stay gleeful in the process. It’s hard to do now with so much
Quick Question Do I need a new dress? Context. I’m heading to Houston at the end of the month, to a party thrown by a
These two options I loved, for different reasons, and didn’t buy, also for different reasons. (N.B. I did not plan to post these photos. Hence:
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