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Corks + Caftans

Turning leaves to brown.

Turning leaves to brown.

This is when I'm so burned out, I take the most typical thing and try to make it sound interesting. I listen to music. A lot. I'm constantly DJing for a tough crowd: myself. The spinning never stops, tailoring songs to every occasion: car rides, in-flight wine, blow drying of hair, cooking, ... View Post

Troy’s haunted cemetery [+ a Halloween surprise].

Troy’s haunted cemetery [+ a Halloween surprise].

{All pictures courtesy M. Radigan.} So, when the cat's away, the mouse will... willingly enter the 7th Gate of Hell? Why not! ... View Post

Good Friday: An evening with the Black Crowes.

Good Friday: An evening with the Black Crowes.

We had a blow-out of a Friday. Not to be topped. Dinner at the bar at McGuire's in Albany (post to follow; those fine folks know wine) and a knock-out, double-set Crowes show at the Palace. [Fans.] I bought that Amorica album---an original version, first printing---and used to carry it around in ... View Post

Putnam Wine’s got groove.

Putnam Wine’s got groove.

This was a cool moment that's going to ensure my future attendance on trips to the wine store with Rob. ... View Post

On your toes.

On your toes.

[One lousy photo from NYC before I changed for dinner in the backseat: Joie boots + DKNY sweater + J.Crew separates + YSL bag.] Without sounding like I'm regurgitating that scene from You've Got Mail, I should just say that I'm no good at thinking on my toes. Like that time at my last job my ... View Post

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