It’s 7 in the morning on a Sunday as I write this. The radiators are steaming like a kettle and I can hear crows ca-cawing, cawing, cawing outside. The crows always remind me of the cold months in Massachusetts, where I grew up and where they would circle the sky and hop through the brown […]
There is something deeply satisfying about cutting into a salad with a knife. I was turned on to knife and fork salads when I dined with Clementina of Open Door Dining, a supper club in DC hosted unceremoniously in her living room on a long barn table. Clementina is Italian through and through, from the fashionable […]
Thursday. Bigfoot documentary. Friday. Spend 20 minutes debating which color spray roses to buy from Whole Foods. Buy curly willow branches instead. A couple shots of whisky and a jumbo slice of cheese pizza at 2 am. Saturday. Falafel and a walk through the soft, moody drizzle to an art museum. Sit in reverence in […]
