Yesterday I turned 32 and spent the day doing all the small and radical things that bring me so much joy. The day started slow, with my emotions running on high. Calls and texts flooded my phone, flowers arrived on my stoop, the kids made me tea, and I began to feel the beautiful ease of what this new year may bring.
I am endlessly inspired by love and this community. Whenever I meet any of you in person, I am blown away by your generosity and care. Thank you for this year and the ones to come.
Here’s what else inspired me this week:
Using the Wisdom of Dance to Find Our Way Back to Our Bodies
Yesterday, I mistakIngly flashed my brother at dinner. So with that I say, FREE THE BOOB
Grace and I want this chameleon that conceals the most necessary design tool for our planning.
Tulay skirt for summer nights added to our seasonal curation.
A beautiful summer read: In My Mother’s Footsteps
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Photography D. Gorton, Tender Vittles, Cats on Parade, Central Park Mall, Manhattan, 1978, NYC Parks Photo Archive via Gothamist. This post includes affiliate links. If you choose to purchase something, we may earn a small commission.
