Fear is a funny thing—and a hard one to write about. I've started, stopped, and deleted this post so many times because I can't figure out how to put it—how to adequately describe and give weight to what is simultaneously my deepest, darkest fear—nay, horror—and also what is maybe the most ... View Post
Where time is spent, not lost.
We took a quick jaunt down to the Keys last month with my family to see my godsister get married—just as a monsoon of epic proportions blew over the narrow strip of Islamorada, almost like the skies were sharing our sentimentality. Theirs came in sheets, ours came down our cheeks. The people at ... View Post
Giving up the ghost.
Anyone who knows me knows that Nantucket has a special place in my past—and I'm referring specifically to the time in the summer after 7th grade I was on a month-long bike trip of the Cape and islands and drank some sort of home brew grain alcohol out of a local's bottle at the bottom of Cobblestone ... View Post
You can’t do that on hell-avision.
[Aries shell bikini, CAli Dreaming swimwear.] Here's a swimwear wardrobe recap, just in time to get them all on sale off-season—you're welcome! I've noticed something as I've grown up and found my own flavors of happiness: the happier you are with yourself, the easier it is to be happier for ... View Post
Toi la! Je t’aime.
So much to share from this trip, you guys—and my God it was the trip of a lifetime. But let's just start here. I never got around to taking a photo of it, but all over St Barth and St Maarten there was this same stenciled blue graffiti. It said "Toi la! Je t'aime." "Hey, you! I love ... View Post