Want Love? Dig Ditches, Buy Underwear

It’s not often that Philosophy, fancy lingerie, and mass transit collude to bring about romance. But they, and a cast including Monty...

What I Learned Going to High School...in Vintage Nightgowns

I went to high school in nightgowns. Not just any nightgowns – fifty-years-old nightgowns. See, the “Love Boat” refugee and “Charlie’s...

It's Lavish, But I Call It Home

Take a gander at mi casa in my latest Apartment Therapy House Tour. #mylife

Down There: Woody Allen, Dylan Farrow and Me

The public debate surrounding Dylan Farrow-Woody Allen has kept me up nights. I’ve been immobilized by sadness, anger, and shame. For 40...

Flea-Smitten

The thing about hearts that love a lot, they just keep breaking. And this time it’s the ease and energy with which I love a lot of stuff...

I Didn’t Want to Give Up, SO I Gave Up: How I Found My Husband

I didn’t think I’d ever be married, and I doubt anyone else did either. First, I am what people generously term, “a character.” (I...

Unplanned Parrothood

You never think it’ll be you. After all, you seem sane (publicly). You think you’re pretty cool (privately). But then, one day you wake...

I Finally Found My Mother, Myself, and A Lot More

You take it for granted. You don’t know you do, but you do. Knowing where you came from, how you came to be in the world, how you came to...

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