
When Last We Spoke, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:23am
Most of all I hope you all are well as we can be in this time. A bit of a housekeeping aside. I have realized

Most of all I hope you all are well as we can be in this time. A bit of a housekeeping aside. I have realized
The No Kings protest was exceptional. 20,000 people in Oakland, with level of organization that bodes well for our capacity to support fair midterm elections.

As a kid in the 60s, I assumed the flowers would continue forever. Nope. Gotta work for them. Have an excellent Saturday.

Join us tonight! If you happen to be around! Brigitte, my stepmother, and Patrick, her grandson (my son) have a joint show at Gitta’s longtime

British Vogue tells me my son broke the internet yesterday. To be fair, some credit goes to a couple of Harrys. Not that one though.

And now for the new year. As a vibe, how about Exuberant, With A Hiding Bug? See you in 2026!
If you are bustling about finishing up Christmas preparations, I send a moment of stillness. If you are bereft in the ending of this year,

Silver, which in fact we use every day in its tarnished state, has been polished. Unlike many I don’t care for the task; like many

Off we go! Not my color, this shirt, but moral principle over color palettes, I always say. Apparently the color for No Kings is yellow.

I tried and tried and tried to put together an outfit with that Christopher John Rogers shirt to remember my mom at my daughter’s casual

I am consumed by wedding planning. I had always assumed projects to be 80% ideation and planning, vs. 20% implementation. Probably attributing the majorityto what
Today I’ll be at a No Kings event. See you tomorrow with more iterations of an orange dress. We can do both. And yes, that