A list to savor, and cement, this short spring.
- Plush bathrobes
- Silk robes
- Truffle fries
- Lillet blanc
- Jacarandas in bloom
- A long night out
- A quiet night in
- Early dinners (which wouldn’t make sense anywhere else but L.A.)
- Peonies everywhere—Trader Joe’s, little flower shops, my desk, my bedroom
- A trail of peony petals (he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me…)
- Pockets of sunshine just before evening (in L.A., we’re headed into that season of June Gloom)
- Perfume workshops, on its (non-exhaustive) history
- Good friends
- New friends
- Vintage cookbooks (to read, not to cook with)
- An empty office to fill
- Feeling fulfilled
- Voice notes—but only with a select few
- A hot shower
- Dancing again
- Takeout
- Being taken out
- Writing
- Sleepy phone calls
- Langorous mornings
- New beginnings, on the precipice of being
. . .
xx
Your turn. Thoughts?