1. Succulent Californian peaches so ripe that there's no other way to eat them except over the sink, juices running down my arm (and into the drain, instead of the table. Or, more realistically, my laptop). 2. Though proper magazine stands are a rarity here in L.A., stumbling upon a new-to-me or ... Read More
A Sunday in San Marino
I spent an entire Sunday afternoon at The Huntington* and already, I'm planning a second visit. It was beautiful to say the least, and as silly as it is to admit, detaching for just a few hours surrounded by lush greenery was incredibly healing. The irony of sharing these thoughts online is not lost ... Read More
Des Pair Books
A quaint little indie opened up in Echo Park last month—and though it's tiny, the books are expertly curated. It's a must-visit if just to browse for inspiration before deciding your next read. (I discovered Clarice Lispector's A Breath of Life through Des Pair, which I've now read through twice.) ... Read More