Maxi dresses, for those hot—albeit a little rare this year—days when I'm feeling like a boho princess. Or perhaps I'm just too lazy to put on pants? You'll never know. Late night texts Summer sun: the goal is to be the color of that perfect iced cappuccino Bachata Iced water spiked with ... Read More
Can’t Be Tamed
Try to catch the wind and you'll only feel it slipping through your fingers; do the same to a restless soul and she'll only throw her head back and laugh, laugh with the wind, the sun, the stars, before leaving you wondering where she might've gone the next morning. A word of advice: you might have ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
It's been a while since I've done any s u n s a l u t a t i o n s (or Tracy Anderson, for that matter); it's just been forget the snooze and go, go, GO! 6 a.m. wakeup call. then it's 3 a.m. finally, permission to sleep. ( r e p e a t . ) It's been a while since I've had a moment to ... Read More