One of the many things I love about business trips with a suitor: he handles the meetings, and I handle the spa.

A slow morning in silk with you…something meant to be savored 🤍

Tasting the finest of Austin, with company to match.

Getting back to New York just in time for Halloween. I love a holiday where temptation is celebrated publicly.

The three hour delay was worth it to make it here to you 🤍

A brief stop before his meetings. We only meant to browse. And yet...he couldn’t resist, and I left glowing.

It turns out I am a business trip essential

Caviar and white negronis have become personality traits at this point.

An easy morning together, followed by very important poolside research.

Last night in Miami, and he sent me to the spa before dinner. Dangerous idea, really.

Isn’t it funny how desire (and the act of fulfilling it) sharpens focus more than caffeine ever could?

There’s something about a lunch date that feels both effortless and intimate.

Proof you can take me anywhere.

Me and who?

What a wonderful dinner party hosted by CAROLINE KELLY | new york last night! I am happy to report that she was satisfied with my rendition of an outfit that would “scandalize people in a restaurant a little too much.”

Gramercy Tavern never disappoints…and neither do I.

It is truly appalling that we are not hunting by air or getting bussed around by whales yet. Get it together guys!

I’ve been dreaming about Paris again…it‘s becoming a problem.