December 2008
…feelings- the interplay of fear and faith…
– the new yorker, 5 january 2009
target australia??
who knew?
yeah i guess they have target down under. and they do that whole designers for target thing too! one of my favorites, collette dinnigan, has got the cutest lingerie line going on right now. i guess they’re not too into the ecommerce thing, but if anyone is in australia i highly recommend buying some! now back to the original internet search for the perfect nude slip that i need to...
sloane crosley+alcohol=fun article →
Reduced construction will lead to less scaffolding, resulting in less shelter...
– What New Yorkers Should Dread in the New Year, by Christopher Buckley
if you don’t shut up, i can’t understand you
– my grandmother louise to my mother (her daughter), last evening, while drunk playing hannukah bingo.
i am not exactly clear on what she would be understanding if my mother shut up? perhaps, it is along the same lines as “you shut your mouth when you’re talking to me” ?
(via tenderbuttons)
...
dude.
my facebook just got hacked. so freaking not cool. apologies to anyone who got a weird message ‘from’ me and ya know, i hope this was just the universe burping or something and getting the last of any bad news from 2008 out of its system. whack man, effin whack.
thakoon tomorrow! →
xmas
“You’re like a cashmere-wrapped sexy girl I love!”
*smile.
Alright, try to keep it down, I’ve got to go read Modern Love now in the family...
– my father to the three noisy ladies in the kitchen, while shuffling into the den, New York Times in hand, to sit by the fire and read.
*LOL
(via tenderbuttons)
excellent news on colds and exercise →
fruit crisps
i made an apple-pear-cranberry crisp yesterday and it was so amazing, that today i made an apple-blackberry-cranberry crisp. also delicious! the recipe is super easy, though i halved it and still ended up with enough for a small army. don’t forget the vanilla ice cream though.. essential.
check out the recipe here, or in your barefoot contessa cookbook.
One can not love without opening oneself, and opening oneself, that’s taking the...
– Isabelle Adjani (via rainier)