Spent a blissful 28 hours ushered into the little boho paradise out at The Rivah, where my best bud and her main man had been holed up for a week soaking up what I can only summate as some of the most beautiful acres of sand and water this country has to offer. Maybe some of the last stretch of… View Post
[Stoops meant for stoopin’ on. Daughters of the Revolution dress + Urban Outfitters bra + Sam Edelman Louie boots + ShopBop Bop Basics hat.] As a kid, I had a thing for really tangible, purposeful aberrations in the landscape. Things practically meant for clicking little kid shoes on: stones carefully placed in an arc through my grandparents yard, where I’d… View Post
Because of my work schedule, Monday is really like Sunday for us. I’ve never had a variable or irregular work schedule before. 8:00 am to 4:00 pm Monday through Friday; that’s how it’s been for the last 4 years. But I’ve happily adapted—we’ve escaped the grind. Yesterday, despite the stifling heat, we took to the empty streets—the lone recreational bikers.
[Cafe au lait at Can Can Brasserie, Richmond, VA.] I don’t know what a brasserie is, as I’m sure Carey does, but I highly recommend partaking in one—they seem so…French—high ceilings, lots to look at, bottles of rosé and beer stacked on mirror-backed shelves, baked goods piled on displays for the taking, soft yellow walls, simple marble floors and creaky, old-fashion… View Post
I would live in this. Rachel Zoe’s new collection popped up on ShopBop today and it doesn’t disappoint. I spy some glorious flares and tie-neck blouses. And as I would have hoped from her, there’s enough serious RZ vibes coming across that this probably won’t be universally dug on; anything other way would have seemed watered-down. Bravo.