I'm not perfect. I drink my hot cocoa out of a Tinkerbell mug (my favorite, actually)—not one of a sophisticated Starbucks variety—and leave less than perfectly symmetrical lipstick stains. I prefer my [eye] makeup to be messy, smudged, and slightly haphazard because imperfection seems to exude je ... Read More
Reading is Sexy
It’s obvious I love my public library. Maybe too much, since I make at least two visits a week. Barnes & Noble trips rivaling my library rendez-vous became far too expensive (it’s the Starbucks Venti Soy Chai Tea Lattes that do me in), but a girl’s got to get her reading done if she were ever to ... Read More
Sensory Saturdays
Entitled to alliteration because of my love affair with words and literature. But essentially an umbrella for all things observed, noticed and loved maintenant. There’s nothing like overusing descriptions and adjectives. .  .  . • Recently started Pilates, in the comfort of my own home. And ... Read More