Juvenescence
I have a 12 year old and the beginnings of her embarrassment as a direct result of me just being me has begun. My cold winter days are warmed with…
I have a 12 year old and the beginnings of her embarrassment as a direct result of me just being me has begun. My cold winter days are warmed with…
Breaking out of New York City into the bucolic Hudson Valley on Amtrak’s Empire Service train is a tradition my daughter and I have enjoyed since she was three. Riding…
Jersey City is the last place you would expect to meet Iris Apfel. In 2004, I encountered Iris while attending an opening for a friend’s art studio... in Jersey City…
In 2009, I moved from the Upper West Side of Manhattan to Greenwich Village and faced the impossible task of finding an affordable art studio in one of New York’s…
Thanks to my mother's ability to literally speak to anyone👩👧, I met Andy Warhol. 👨🎨 We were on my first trip to New York City ✈️ in 1986 with my…
I am happy to present my Ten Lords a Leaping ornament, or as I am secretly calling it... “Oh My Lord!” This year’s ornament is inspired by the dance icon…
My Saturday mornings are about cleaning up. Ok. I just lied. TO YOUR FACE. Every day is about cleaning up in motherhood. However, on Saturdays I take it a bit…
Headed into the pinnacle summer weekend with wobbly legs and uneasy feels about the nation. I don't have a profound solution for a way forward other than protest and vote.…
How did a family from Fayetteville, Georgia become un petit peu Français? It all started in 1974 when my dad left his job at Eastern Airlines in Charlotte, N.C. to…