Still, it glows

  I love wood—midcentury modern furniture, sparklingly maintained wood floors, guitars, art (please join me as I swoon over Ariel Alasko's work). Wood is warm. Wood is artefactual. Wood is the memory of a tree’s self-sacrifice. A gorgeous piece of wood came into my life this week. While shopping for Mother’s Day at Salt and …

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Don’t let the great be the enemy of the good

I have massive creativity anxiety. I love to create, but it also scares me, especially when it's something really close to my heart. Nevertheless, I've decided to stop letting that be an excuse for not creating. Don't let the great be an enemy of the good, so I've been told. I love photography and have been …