I have been living under a rock for the last 6 months, coming up for air from time to time.  Christmas.  My birthday.  Brea’s birthday.  Missed a lot of birthdays (sorry, Mom). Here is a sneak preview of what I have been working on since August:: Best Friends Forever Sneak Peak from...

We have all had our heart broken; whether it is a romantic heart break or getting your heart broken by a friend or a family member, the steps and the recovery are the same. It sucks. It really sucks. Alas, there is no way around the sucking part of it. Pain will set in. What further sucks is...

It can be a pain in the ass as far as getting onto the wall and taking it off the wall.  The matching of the pattern can turn into a bad game of Tetris in .5 seconds.  And if you aren’t a seasoned wallpaperer, have fun… Wallpaper sure has come along way from your grandma’s...

I grew up dancing. I love it with all my heart. It is in my bones. My favorite jam here in LA to take classes is The Sweat Spot. A place where folks of all skill levels come to share their love of dancing.  Twice a week I head there to remember why I fell in love with dancing. For some, the...

I have always been intrigued by old school Hollywood: the glamour, the fun, the magic.  I read up on the history of not only the actual city but the business and creation of the movie business. It leaves me wishing I could have witnessed it for myself (see Midnight in Paris and perhaps...

A movie quote meets vocabulary builder continues here with one of my go-to favorites: You’ve Got Mail. While shopping at the farmer’s market shopgirl says to NY152: “His address? No, no! He would never do anything that prosaic!” :: {Prosaic}...

Who doesn’t love a little bit of Feist?  Especially on a Monday morning. Leslie Feist is a Canadian bad ass {ass :: a singer songwriter} who does her thing as a solo artist {1234 and the iPod} and as a band member {Broken Social Scene}. Her vocals are like that of an angel.  A super...