Can you remember the smell of the perfume your grandmother or mother wore? How about the scent your baby’s or cat’s head? It’s all in your head. That’s how you can access you...Read More
Leave it to the French to come up with The Most Elegant Quote About Gratitude. But it’s somehow so perfect unlike the unruly vines outside my dressing room window. They’re wisteria that we...Read More
You know things have gone beyond crazy busy when you’re dreaming of being stranded on desert island with no WIFI. No Internet. Nothing but fresh air wafting through an overloaded brain. I stradd...Read More
Fashion Week (watch the highlights live) is winding down and for many us, shoes are the cherry on top. Shoes don’t care you’ve gained two dress sizes, if you’re tall or short, model ...Read More
As I post and breathe new life into the defunct archives, it’s beginning to make sense to sometimes combine two posts into one, like today. It’s good to see some pleasures don’t ch...Read More
Six years ago today, I entered the world of blogging, clueless. I innocently rolled out the welcome mat thinking ” if you build it , they will come”. My intention was pure and “they&...Read More
It’s the last Friday of August and of the summer if you believe Labor Day is the dividing line in the sand. Is it just me or did this summer whiz by on Fast Forward? We can’t stop time but...Read More
Welcome old and new subscribers. It’s been a long and wild ride back into the blogging saddle. There are a handful of new posts with snippets of the journey, good, bad and not so pretty. I...Read More
Find your pleasure. Enjoy the last gasp of summer. The last lick of summer is the sweetest. It may be a bike ride, an ice cream cone or a selfie in a store windo...Read More
This week marks the 6th anniversary of blogging at Boomer Muse. Yes, really. But you only have a handful of posts you say? Sadly, we still can’t believe our migration to WordPress left us archiv...Read More