Journey to the cottage

I did not always have this dream to build / renovate / own a cottage near the coast of Ireland. In 2009 when I was studying abroad, my group visited Northern Ireland for a weekend, which included a stop at Giant’s Causeway. It was a stereotypical fall day in Ireland—gray skies and a light mist…

Flower gardens

My mom loves flower gardens. I grew up in a small city with a larger-than-average yard, and in every nook and cranny she squeezed in a flower bed or a bush. When I was a baby, I used to sit outside and keep her company while she planted flowers in her roughly 12-foot-long plot against…

Personal style

In reflecting on the first time I was excited about clothes shopping, I believe it was circa sixth grade in Limited Too with my mom. I attended Catholic elementary school so my outfit choices were largely decided for me via the school uniform. Every so often though, the school had a “Dress-Down Day” where you…

Cottage dreams

Where were you when your first Cottagecore fantasy overtook you? I was in our ~600-square foot apartment in the city of Boston on January 13, 2021, as if I even need to say, mid-pandemic. How do I know? I have an entire OneNote page dedicated to inspiration for the bakery / flower shop / tea…