Wish she still lived on my block; we could hit the deli for early rising breakfast and frolics more often than not.
One last toe dip and swim, Mack’s red toes.
Whenever I visit Mack in Providence, we always insist on a leisurely trip to Craftland, which features gorgeous handmade items for sale from local artists and crafters. I love it. The above “I’m a Crafty Mother Fucker” buttons are by RAR RAR Press; the great thing about Craftland is you can fall smitten with somethingContinue reading “craftland, 6.24”
Visiting Mack in Providence is always an adventure; we stumbled into an incredible shop with kitsch and art and I became instantly smitten with this hilarious bowl of “Creepy Babies”. Thank you for the apt description. Love it.
I hosted Mack to a decadent breakfast-for-dinner on Friday night, before we danced all of it off over vodkas and the gorgeous Swedish pop of Robyn. The menu included: eggs benedict with uncured turkey bacon, homemade lemon hollandaise drizzled about everything, roasted asparagus, and fresh cut southern style hash browns. Of course, someone told meContinue reading “dinner party, 2.4”