I'm a recovering extremist. Social introvert. Open theist. Mitch's lover and wife. Mum to Phoenix. Designer. Home-maker.  

I LOVE:

  1. Husband & babe
  2. Tea & tattoos
  3. Nieces & nephews
  4. Small living & old apartment buildings
  5. Farmers markets & good eats
  6. Sci-fi & self-help books/films
  7. Growing things & bike rides
  8. Sharing cigarettes & road trips
  9. The Weeknd & The National
  10. Edinburgh, Scotland
Porto Venere // Cafés along the harbor too numerous to count. A single ancient street too narrow for vehicles, built into the cliff, overlooking the sea. We shuffled up its stone passages in awe, quiet. And then climbed down the cliff to soak our toes in the Mediterranean. We sailed out and around the coast along the Cinque Terre, in a cool September breeze with a warm sun on our shoulders. Only a day. We were utterly captivated. Of all our adventures this is the one that begged for just a little more time, and I’m helpless to resist. We’re going back.
Growing like a weed 🌿
Ten days away, fumbling on and off a ship each day in a new town, attempting to order wine or coffee in French, Spanish, and very poor Italian. I left my phone in a bag and never bothered to find it again until we got back to New York. Thanks to my honey for these snaps of an idyllic rainy afternoon in Barcelona, which we mostly spent in a café, where I read Wuthering Heights.
Today we celebrate the day we started our own family—the most exhilarating, life-giving, demanding, all-consuming, dynamic, stretching, wild and creative endeavor of my life. I love being your partner. I love raising our babies. Thanks for choosing me to be your family. . Now I think it’s about time we runaway to Europe again. You in?