I instagrammed (wait, that’s a verb now?!) a photo of my living room the other night, and a few of you were interested in seeing the prints behind our sofa. We recently painted the walls gray (...
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“He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.” The quote that inspired a weekend re-reading of Anna Karenina by Leo Tol...
It was impossible not to shoot red and turquoise after seeing the young woman in the top photo pull it off.
What’s new in the shop? This! My husband Evan has been working on this project and finally finished it. It’s photos from the color project arranged on a stylized map of Paris. Each arrond...
I usually cut or buy flowers for our patio table, but this year I potted a few oxalis in small white containers. They love the shade, so I’m hoping they’ll make it through the summer unde...
… with metallic Sperry Topsiders. Evan snapped this photo of me wearing them in Paris. Matching reflections! Okay, so why a photo of me wearing shoes? About a month ago, I was invited to share ...
Yes. Yes I did take a photo of it for color inspiration. Considering taking this to the paint store for a match. It’s was drizzling, so you can see a few drops on my lens if you look close. Bad...
Include Lancaster, Pennsylvania. No need to explain, right?
Two weekends ago, we had dinner with my husband’s family. My mother-in-law is a fantastic cook, but she outdid herself with this creamy, garlicky aioli. She served parmesan topped grilled steak...
The Toronto Star has collected the columns that Ernest Hemingway wrote for them. I haven’t read much of his Toronto Star work, so I’m brewing coffee and digging into a few of these today....
A signed copy of Paris in Color is up for grabs over at Facebook today. Good Luck!
Last week, my friend Ez of Creature Comforts shared a link to a post by Jess Constable of Makeunder My Life. It sparked a twitter conversation about how over styled and/or perfect our lives can appea...
Most of you know I studied English Literature in college. Six lovely years with my nose in books. Many books. And like many English majors, I romanticized (ah, heck, still do) Paris’ cafe and l...
She was admiring Notre Dame. I was admiring her hair. Pretty, right? I added this to my “perfect hair days” board on Pinterest.
He matched. What can I say?
Here’s where you tell me an upside down heart has some horrible, inappropriate meaning, and I’ll be forced into a state of embarrassment for the rest of the day. On the other hand, maybe ...
Where do I start? The response to Paris in Color thus far has been overwhelming. The tweets, the pins, the mentions on Facebook and of course, the book purchases. I awoke this morning to discover tha...
Café Le Nemours is one of the most famous cafés in Paris. When you round the corner at Rue Richelieu and see it across Place Colette, it’s easy to understand why. As beautiful as it is during the day...
So if you follow me on twitter, pinterest or Facebook, this may be old news, but Paris in Color is finally here! It’s surreal to see something I worked on for three years come to fruition, and ...
I’m excited to announce that we’ve officially moved our shop to a new domain with a new name: The Paris Print Shop. The shop offers all of the prints from the Color Project, and we’ll be adding...
Poor little guy. Forced to chill cafe-side all day in the bright, warm sun.
I loved her hat, her hair and her military style jacket. She loved what’s in the window (engagement rings!).
I want to sniff these books. All of them.
Something about the way the warm light from the street lamps hits this spot. Gets me every time.
The lovely Kasia of Love In The City of Lights asked me to write a few words about why we moved to Paris. Read all about it here.
Making movies and making memories. All this while rocking a red hat.
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