I am not a good blogger. You can tell because I haven't written anything about the unveiling of The Language of Birds or hosting Thanksgiving for nineteen people or the clear-beverage-themed housewarming party or chasing my cat around the Bunker in my underwear, wielding a syringe full of pureed cat food. To summarize: Brian Goggin is still a ( Read more... )

As part of my inevitable descent into cliche, I am excited about shoes. Specifically, I am excited about Faryl Robin, which makes cute, vintage-inspired shoes in a variety of colors. Ever since the death of my beloved 20-hole platforms, I have been exploring the possibility of comfortable, everyday heels which will not prevent me from walking the 3 ( Read more... )