Good morning from Paris. As we continue our Proust Questionnaire series, I thought I would give you a little update regarding “my c...

Let me start this blog by saying… I am so fucking sick of myself. By the way, if your delicate ears cannot handle a few swear words (at ...

  Well, today is the day. The day I share with you another part of my life… A part that you have not seen. I feel like I have been hol...

  Good morning from Paris. Today some thank you's are in order... Thank you's to all of you. As I am winding everything down, ...

Where the fuck do I start? Just when I thought that I was edging towards a peaceful week, a storm arrived... A shit storm. I wasn'...

What a difference a day makes… Just last week I was cozying up in my cute farmhouse in Provence with my favorite caregivers, Teddy the b...

As you know, I am obsessed with the entire Real Housewives franchise because I am shallow and have a lot of time on my hands. However,...

  In Manhattan, New York there is a very special park called Gramercy Park. This park is so special that it's private and can b...

French people mostly annoy me. It’s no secret. Except my French friends, they don’t annoy me but the rest of the population of French peop...

We have to take a short break from the Lala Land that is Provence and have a dose of reality, my reality. Because I’m not one to keep secr...