Because we are made up of every place we’ve ever been…
Because maybe rules were meant to be broken... Here's a lesson on antiques our grandmothers never taught us. Vietnam-era rubber military targets, bear claw lamps, a wooden canoe bookshelf, and an 1800s …
Because sometimes we just have to let life happen... Here's how a rainy Saturday afternoon, and the ever so prevalent desire to procrastinate on doing anything at all, introduced us to …
Because some believe "Time heals all wounds..." Here's how a trip to the State Fair helped me cope with the stages of grief. It's a quote whose origin has long been debated …
Because sometimes the places we hope to visit, only exist in our memories... Here's how a nostalgic trip to Miami helped me appreciate VHS movies, family fishing trips, and all the …
Because in our dreams we replay the moments we don't want to forget while we're awake... Here's how a recurring dream inspired me to paint for the first time. Like a boogeyman …
Because you can't just look back at the past with the same old eyes... Here's the story of a much-needed getaway to Miami and a lesson on how to cope with …
Because we're all on this journey together... Here's an introduction to the Miami that I remember & how a trip to the past can teach us a lot about the future. There is …
Because I have a story to tell and nothing to lose... Here's why I started this blog and all the reasons why I just might cry. By now you know that the …
I’m a writer, actor, curious world traveler, hopeless nostalgic & lover of all things vintage. My blog is a mix of all that.
I bring you along on my travels and dare you to dream with me about all things past, as we figure out how to navigate the future. So pack your bags & grab your rose-colored shades…you’re going to need them where we’re going!
