I love a rope.
I have been known to take a rope off the beach, out of an abandoned factory and off a Jambon Serrano and tie it around me. Now I want this handmade one, by Tanya Aguiniga, at Sight Unseen.
nyc feels like portland in winter right now. not cold, but cold, overcast, drizzly, everyone has a cold. i'm longing for the california trip i took last month.
top to bottom: at the colony club in palm springs, outside tartine with and by the lovely renee of montmarte and anaise, the general store in sf, iko iko, vivier and bentley, coho at a wine tasting, the eames house(!), the fremont diner with margaret (and dan and matt).