Walking Home From Dinner On A Chilly Evening, Or, Saturday Morning at 10:48am
I hope you had a good Thanksgiving, if you celebrated. Ours was very quiet and I wore soft clothes. But hard shoes. Feels like a
I hope you had a good Thanksgiving, if you celebrated. Ours was very quiet and I wore soft clothes. But hard shoes. Feels like a
Caveat: nothing below is either immediate or final. Essential knowledge: 1) my daughter is getting married in September of the coming year, outdoors, at a
I like it! The quality of this tee, a boyish, ribbed style from Lands’ End, seems high! It comes in many colors! It’s on sale!
These, my friends, are my clothes. Oh, I have other pieces of human-shaped cloth in my closets and drawers, but when I leave the house
It isn’t lost on me that many of you began to read this blog back in 2011-2013, when I was working in San Francisco, wearing
This summer, I’m attending the wedding of a Swedish step-niece in the south of Sweden. It will be held in a farmish-gardenish sort of venue,
The only piece of clothing I’m craving at the moment is a brand-new, no pilling, no fading, no sunscreen-bleaching-at-the-neck patterned t-shirt. Most recently in this
May I present dressing for for dinner last Sunday night. (Also a background photoshopped to remove mess. You’re welcome.) I wore the never-fail Dries van
This past week I drove to Marin County for lunch with a writer I’d met on a fiction course. It was so fun. I just
Yesterday I had the great pleasure of lunching in San Francisco with a blogger friend and her husband. Tablecloths! Halibut! Consequently I had to doff
Because one has, after all, responsibilities, and one has, after all, a deep love for information, here’s what my silk blouse outfit looked like in
As light lowers here in the Northern Hemisphere, we gather by the hearth. In modern parlance, I’m talking parties. In less modern speech, we might
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