A picture story

Ruth Asawa, Tired wire detail, with shadows, MoMA, January 2026
My dear friend Meleia gifted me a magical weekend in New York last weekend to see the Ruth Asawa Retrospective at the Museum of Modern Art! (Thank you, darling!!!!)

Ruth Asawa, Tired wire detail, with shadows, MoMA, January 2026
My dear friend Meleia gifted me a magical weekend in New York last weekend to see the Ruth Asawa Retrospective at the Museum of Modern Art! (Thank you, darling!!!!)

I had had the MOST marvelous weekend, and on Monday morning, I didn’t feel like getting back to work at all. I felt like…playing hooky!
I hadn’t thought about playing hooky in a LONG time, but here’s what happened.

I’ve always thought this was one of my best ideas ever.
When my oldest son, Ian, was born, I created an instant family tradition: birthday books!

It turns out that I’ve developed a very simple—and delightful!—system of note-taking.
I recently mentioned to a close friend how much I enjoy using a fountain pen filled with rose-colored ink to record notes throughout the day in a lined, turquoise notebook that is also a pleasure to use.
I was surprised by how eagerly she requested details. Turns out she accumulates paper covered with notes scrawled in such a hurry she can’t necessarily read them and was in the market for an improved approach. 🙂
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