the heat of a summer’s day

This morning I opened up my email to find these glorious images by Peter Stackpole of children playing in the spray of a fire hydrant on a New York City street. They are… Read More →

lost books and pleasing

A Letter to… you. Today I was missing lost books. Particularly the full set of Anais Nin’s diaries which I bought with my babysitting money. How I would love to read them again…ah… Read More →