(With apologies to AC/DC for the post title.) Front view of the new cardigan that kicked off the mini fashion show last Wednesday. The Twitterverse was almost unanimously unimpressed with the first photo, but we predict that this one will be better received, because boobs. And speaking of boobs, the latest contribution from Peaches that we… Continue reading Back in…Tan?
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Mysteries We Understand
We rarely post images that require the viewer to study intently in order to grasp the scene, and we actively avoid the ones that might prompt an audible “What the hell am I even looking at here?” But this one was caught spontaneously, as Holden was following me up the stairs for a wardrobe change and was struck by… Continue reading Mysteries We Understand
Pruning
Some well-earned relaxation after a delightfully exhausting weekend. Saturday’s events began early and lasted into the late afternoon, and this was on the heels of a late night on Friday. Our house guests left this morning, enabling us to spend the bulk of the afternoon on the essential chores and errands we didn’t get to do… Continue reading Pruning
In the Closet
It has been a very long time since we last shot a photo in the doorway to the disaster area known as our master bedroom closet, so this is a part of the house that is new to just about all of you. But having a clothes rack in the background seemed appropriate for fashion… Continue reading In the Closet
A Different Curse
The amateur pornographers’ curse does not only apply to new physical surroundings, but also to new clothes. I bought a few items recently, and as I was showing them off to Holden and talking about ensembles, his first thought was how each piece would look on its own. With nothing underneath it. He didn’t even have… Continue reading A Different Curse