Before we left to go to the airport, I told Michael I was nervous about not working.
I was worried that I wouldn't be able to not work. That while looking at Botticelli, all I'd be thinking about was how I needed to find better service so I could respond to a client email.Read More
As a rule, I don't like to tell people to start businesses unless they ask me about it (then I can't really shut up about it).
But goodness, I've spent the last week and a half or so telling my sister that she should start one.Read More
Maybe it's because it was the first time I had ever been skinny dipping (I know. I am that person.) that the memory of standing at the shore of the Puget Sound in my towel from a couple of weeks ago is still so potent in my mind.
Maybe it's because for that week, I had been under the spell of genius artists and I had come to think of them more as people with beautiful brains than with beautiful bodies.Read More