A Sighting on a High Stakes Day

I just met George Stephanopolous on the street!

And he was loooooovely.

I'm convinced that this is good luck. Lots and lots of good luck.

:)

L.O.V.E.

Roses. Laughter. Poetry. Studio apartments. Eire. Unexpected visits from friends across the world. Decorating. Running. Throwing. Black-tie events. Champagne. Poetry. Camus. Wellies. Soul-searching. Writing. Movie marathons. Nicknames. Truffles. Long emails. High heels. Track meets. Brainstorming. Book stores. New friends. Dancing. Singing in the rain. Simone de Beauvoir. Paris. Travel. Almond cookies. Philosophy. Planning. Musicals. Political debates. Huge sunglasses. Core-shakers. Wanderlust. Valentines.

love note from a dear (missed) friend

i miss your face
and your freckles
and your vegetarianism
and your political opinions
and your cute little outfits that always look like something jackie o would wear
and your uncanny ability to make me laugh til i pee (a little)
and your ability to drink me, and everyone else in a room under the table.