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I believe in beauty. I believe it is everywhere. I believe it is powerful, healing and available to us at any moment, if we pause to discover it or create it.

Since my son went blind, I realized beauty isn’t just pretty. He experiences beauty constantly, and he helped me realize that beauty exists in dimensions far beyond vision. There is an immersive, experiential quality of beauty that I hope to capture here.

May you discover some beautiful inspiration (and a smile)! XO, L

One Valentine’s Day Table, Two Ways

One Valentine’s Day Table, Two Ways

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Since having children, Valentine’s Day and other minor holidays elevated in importance. Over the past decade, a family tradition emerged of decorating the breakfast table after the littles go to bed with fresh flowers, silly sunglasses or other dollar store gag gifts, handwritten love notes and, of course, delicious treats. Unlike Christmas, the children don’t expect much, so the look of delight and surprise when they come down the stairs with bedheads and wrinkled pajamas is pure magic. This year, I’m debating - tablecloth or no tablecloth - and marveling at the transformative power of a simple layer. With so many lovely options like these or these, I’m leaning towards pretty maximalism. What do you think? XO, L

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A Touch of Gold for Every Room

A Touch of Gold for Every Room

Bring Back the TV Tray

Bring Back the TV Tray