self-drafted, screenprinted T and self-drafted knit skirt.
drape drape t-shirt from drape drape 3. which i then wore to a fancy TriBeCa cocktail party. underdressed and the coolest person in the room, that is me.
in my head it is still april, the first weekend i was able to go outside and work in the yard. and i haven’t looked back since.
papercut patterns copelia cardigan with self-drafted circle skirt.
when i was a kid i’d practically get anxious about september right around july 4th, already dreading the end of summer.
this year i am embracing it, fully, as the refreshing change of seasons it has always meant to be.
alabama chanin corset top admired by “the fabulous beekman boys,” whom i completely adore and wish they were my best friends.
i always think of that line from you’ve got mail, when tom hanks is all, “don’t you just love new york in the fall? makes me want to buy school supplies.”
view over cooper lake, bearsville, NY
me, too, tom. because let me tell you: i am knackered after this summer’s excursions.
view over cooper lake, bearsville, NY.
bee balm, morning light grass, bugleweed, and yarrow in the formal garden
yarrow, catmint, and david austen roses in the experimental “hugelkultur” bed
tomatoes grown from seed (by me)…and that fence is 7 feet tall.
my nap partner.
see? this is my “knackered” face. and 7-foot-tall tomatoes do not grow themselves.
a maui sunset. because everyone needs to relax, no?