These sunny winter afternoons make me feel like I live in an Edward Hooper painting.

My doggo is also a pillow dog. To the point that he’ll opt for a pillow on the floor over the couch without his pillow.

I manage the awfulness by noticing #TinyBeautifulThings. Sweeten condensed milk in egg yolk.

At the museum today, I was struck by this piece. All three men are looking at the woman, whose gaze is downturned. The name of the piece indicates it’s her story. The names of all three men are carved into the base. So I found myself asking the important and haunting question: “what was her name?”