1. Sweet, thoughtful gestures—like these birthday tulips from my dear friend, Dom. They're in the corner of my living room that catches the first glimpse of morning light; what a joy to wake up to this week. 2. This shade of purple. 3. A new indulgent ritual to punctuate the end of long workdays: ... Read More
A Very Good Year
A few years ago, I had a line from T. S. Eliot's Four Quartets tattooed down my leg. It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever read—at the still point of the turning world—which completely consumed me then (and now, still). Perhaps it was because I craved stillness. I was chasing, always. Running ... Read More
Currently Coveting
Window-shopping, the birthday edition. Realistically, I probably could've picked up some version of this (either oversized in cut or obscenely cropped; no in-between) while I was at the (Jersey) shore this weekend, but Réalisation Par's 90s silhouettes are bar none. This probably would've ... Read More



