there’s a new flea in town — one that is 10 minutes from my house instead of clear across the city. last summer’s launch of the junction flea couldn’t have come at a better time. pierre and i were in our … Continue reading
there’s a new flea in town — one that is 10 minutes from my house instead of clear across the city. last summer’s launch of the junction flea couldn’t have come at a better time. pierre and i were in our … Continue reading
i don’t love gardening. i like to sit in the garden. i like to look at the garden. i like to eat from the garden. but the tasks that result in a garden you can sit in, look at, and eat from, are all … Continue reading
i’ve never been one to raid my parents’ house for the great stuff they don’t know they have. and the friends of friends who claim to have pulled eames chairs, rare record pressings, and flapper dresses from the depths of … Continue reading
a few months before we bought our bungalow, pierre and i spent two and a half weeks honeymooning in nova scotia and pei. even though my grandmother was raised in charlottetown and i had a few family members still living … Continue reading
i don’t read a ton of non-fiction, am known to skim or skip the “insight” section, but i love documentaries. luckily for my brain, toronto is home to one of the world’s only documentary cinemas (the bloor hot docs cinema) … Continue reading
i submitted our house for apartment therapy’s annual small cool contest this year, but wasn’t expecting to get featured since i know they get a zillion submissions from all over the world. (besides, i’ve had a little more than my … Continue reading