When you're in love with a black baby.
She got on the Number 13 at 2nd and Galer. A white woman and a little black boy. You don’
Friday, November 14. The shoes I wore to meet the architect.
The trim.
I prefer post-modern. Will prefers the traditional. And, lucky for Mies, we both prefer dogs, despite all this.
Wednesday, October 8th. The shoes I wore to meet the architect....
It is that time. That time of transition. That time when one must think about the meta and the micro.
The sound of a city.
Watching House of Cards makes me miss D.C. If ever there was an audio portrait of a city, this
Architecture and writing rooms.
The table is dark wood with a walnut swirl, 5-6 feet in diameter. It’s nestled in the southeast corner
On what designers can learn from icebergs and Ernest Hemingway.
My favorite passages In Ernest Hemingway’s A Moveable Feast are the direct, austere descriptions of F. Scott Fitzgerald. Painting
Tuesday, September 16th. The shoes I wore to meet the architect....
Everything I ever needed to know about love and yearning I learned from loving books. Meeting for the first time
On Seattle, hungry musicians, and the culinary arts.
Coffee, salmon, berries, kale, fennel, lavender, rosemary, hops, beer, wheat, wine, oysters, clams and Dungeness crab. These are foods and
On naming and marriage and owning yourself.
When Will and I were married, I did not take his last name. He was a little crestfallen when I
White sugar. White backlash.
I think Ferguson could use a little Nina Simone right now. Less backlash, more sugar.
Simone was born Eunice Kathleen