Yes, It's October. Yes, the Holiday Shop Is Open.
Confession: you've been shopping Christmas with us all year. I see the Mistletoe Kiss orders rolling in every single month, including July. Especially July, honestly. So this year, we made...
Confession: you've been shopping Christmas with us all year. I see the Mistletoe Kiss orders rolling in every single month, including July. Especially July, honestly. So this year, we made...
Okay, it's done. After more napkin shuffling on my kitchen counter than I'd like to admit — if you know, you know — my Thanksgiving table is officially set, and...
Every month I sit down and think about what I've genuinely been reaching for, talking about in the shop, and texting friends about. October is easy. The season changes, the...
Labor Day weekend always does something to me. I wake up Sunday morning and there's this quality to the light that's just slightly different — softer, lower, a little golden...
There's a shift that happens right around Labor Day. The light changes. The air feels different, even if it's still warm. And suddenly I look around my house and think...
Let's be honest. From Memorial Day to Labor Day, you have been on. The table was always set, the drinks were always cold, the napkins were always folded. You made...
Labor Day weekend is one of my favorite hosting moments of the whole year. There's something about it — the light is softer, the pace is slower, and everyone seems...
Labor Day weekend is right around the corner, and I always have this feeling on the Sunday before — part "let's squeeze every last drop out of summer" and part...
Labor Day weekend is here. And if you're anything like me, you're trying to figure out how to host one last big summer hurrah without overthinking every detail. The good...
I've been noticing it everywhere lately — in ceramics, in trays, in lampshades, even in baskets. The scalloped edge is having a full-on moment right now, and I have to...
Here's the thing about September: it's not quite summer and not quite fall, and honestly that in-between feeling is one of my favorites. The light changes, the evenings get a...
It happens every year. One day you're grilling on the back deck with nowhere to be, and then suddenly — backpacks, practice schedules, permission slips, and the question you will...
I've been thinking about this a lot lately, because I just rearranged the living room and the first thing I grabbed to finish the space wasn't a pillow or a...
Every summer, people come through our door. Friends from the city who drive up for the weekend. Family who shows up for a week and ends up staying ten days....
It's August on Cape Cod, and my beach bag has basically become a second home. I know where everything is. I know what's missing. And I've gotten very particular about...