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Letting the Waves Speak
The sea caresses the stones in silk and shimmer, yet over time it reshapes the unmovable.I imagine the sea smoothing the jagged edges. We are asked to live this way…
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Taking a Bath in a Centuries Old Marble Bathtub
When a client asks us to find a one-of-a-kind piece for their remodel in Italy, we simply say: you name it, we’ll find it. In this case—a solid marble stone…
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Pages From a 1940s Sketchbook
At the brocante, one of my very favorite things to find is an old sketchbook. They aren’t easy to come by, and often they carry a rather ambitious price tag.…
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If I’m afraid of dogs, why am I attracted to postcards with dogs on them?
The child with her arms spread out who looks terrified – yeah that would be me. And for good measure a photo of a stray cat on a chair…
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Bloom
“HAPPINESS HELD IS THE SEED; HAPPINESS SHARED IS THE FLOWER.” JOHN HARRIGAN
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Valentine’s Day
Be the Valentine — magnify love knowing it is enough. Let it ripple in actions, in our voices, in the way we show up for others and ourselves. Not for…
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Sticky Bun Banana Bread, and Other Recipes
I wanted to share some of the many recipes I have scrambled into my book of recipes (and I say scrambled because I don’t neatly copy recipes- I tend to scribble them,…
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The River – Steady and Full
The rain has been relentless. The river by our home — dry for so long under the power of drought — is now fully flowing. As I stand there, it…
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