Materialism: What It Means to Me
Judging by the name of this blog, I ought to have written and published this piece first. But alas, here it is, and here it comes, I shall duly note, following my usual weekend indulgence of some wine(s) and films of a rom-com nature (exclusively).
Panthella Mini
I’ve never been a lamp person—until now that is. Consider me officially converted from the dark side (because . . . you know . . . light).