Don’t let the internet rush you. No one is posting their failures. I’ve had this quote saved for years and have always meant to do something with it and today…
I'll admit to doing the inadvisable; nay, in some circles, the unthinkable: I read old morning pages. Morning pages are something I've committed to on and off over the last several years, though we're arguably on a break more often than not.
Motherhood has made me realize how much of our personal narrative comes from the perspective of other people’s memories of us.
She takes the deepest breath. Her shoulders heave skywards, then release with the weight of all the life that has happened between then and now. And she says: Hello, after a very unintentional, very long hiatus.
Oh, hello. Some of you might know me as Victoria McGinley. Remember me? I used to blog here regularly—for many years, in fact. I shared my favorite style finds, music…
I’m not exaggerating when I say the last three weeks have been some of the zaniest in recent memory. Maybe cosmically, something shifts for me this time of year—I sail…
San Franciscan, by way of New York, L.A., Austin, and Geoje. Mom to Violet. Korean adoptee. A creative at heart, with a background in marketing, and the culinary arts. Lover of photographs, the ocean, ceramics, and textile design. Bravoholic. Believer in lifelong learning. Fascinated by the details — that's where the stories are.
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