We've caught people watching us, and I'll look at them and I'll go, "It's just us. It's just our thing. It's just what we do. "
Let's execute along this strategy, but know that we'll probably get some of this wrong, so be open to changing it.
Good design is serious business.
In The Care and Management of Lies the wonderfully talented Winspear writes irresistibly about the First World War, both in the trenches of France and the fields of England. Her richly complex characters walk right off the page and into our imaginations, as we fight with them, farm with them, cook with them. I devoured this dazzling novel.
I have enough rhythm to blend at this point. I have enough rhythm to blend one song into another. But man, I have such respect for the art of deejaying. I hesitate to even call myself a deejay.
You can't possibly fathom the ins and outs of a prepubescent beauty treatment until you've felt the strange but exhilarating tingle of a cottage-cheese-and-Pop-Rocks facial.
Flattery is so necessary to us that we flatter one another just to be flattered in return.