Tag Archives: Nostalgia


Occasionally it becomes necessary to buy new underwear. Elastic frays, fabric thins, straps break, and finally one’s listless little heap of lingerie seems sad and barely functional. This observation prompted me to take a trip to Macy’s last week, where … Continue reading

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I went back to Laguna Beach the other day. I just had a yearning to revisit some old haunts, wander around, and be with my own thoughts. We were in Orange County, and I felt a little guilty for not … Continue reading

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