bons & mals
deciembre
BONS!
my annual birthday breakfast (nothing fancy, everything nostalgic)
newspaper as wrapping
my mother reading my gift list (and gifting me things from it!!!)
fresh snow walks when the silence is loud and you can hear the snowflakes drop from the sky
this being the best sweater I’ve worn in years (yes, the men’s version)
the best New Year’s Eve I ever had
peeking inside windows to most often find homemade joy (in the least creepy way, I swear)
White Cypress by Voluspa [Notes of White Cypress, Juniper Berry, Mint Leaves and Evergreen Wood] - I think it’s the mint they snuck in there that makes it so wintry yet refreshing
bunny tracks
good customer serivce
these three texts (different people)
buckeyes
Cinnamon pop tarts
white jeans (+ flower rings) in winter!
cobalt blue
a specific Letters For Santa mailer at the post office
horseshoes + any luck symbol
a big, fat, creamy, perfectly crispy creme brûlée made by my fiancé to celebrate my birth!
Can Luu’s thoughtful packaging
experiencing NYC’s biggest snowfall in awhile
whoever came up with the idea of a cookie exchange
blues of winter (the good kinds)
finally liking a pair of black boots
holiday arts & crafts and using your hands to create
making time
Lioness’ striped shirts. they’re perfect
martini puzzles
the Radio City Rockettes shockingly bringing me the most genuine, tear-filled, childlike joy.
old churches
park dates
friend dates
this at the post office:
sledding at 27
white christmasses
diner omelets
sleepy angelic boo
proudly accepting disappointment with grace
my dad putting on a christmas movie every morning in december
my neighborhood’s decor
prioritizing getting outdoors when it’s cold (hack = wool & cashmere. and a scarf and mittens)
this reminder from Zelda; my new favorite babysitee
getting some direct (ricocheted) sunlight right onto my face as I sit at my desk
my brother’s impressive & inspiring engineering smarts
resurrecting jake’s family’s old digital camera
lots of Abby’s ideal mornings. probably the most concentrated of the year
Rittenhouse Square’s tree
‘Nog lattes
wintermint candy canes
getting back into these jeans
Turkey bacon
5 inches of birthday snow
Pretending sparkling apple cider is champagne and drinking it all day long
the little felt critter ornaments. why are they always the best???
Zoella’s vlogmas. IYKYK
my penpal and sister-in-substack-magic, Allison <3 [subscribe to her! she has superb taste and the sweetest, most charming use of words]
being a Pin bitch
resisting sales
Monks mussels on the coldest Philly day
being taken care of (and not feeling guilty about it)
Jake going HARD on Christmas cupcake decorating night. he barely came up for air
the big tree that I stare at every day at home
December sun I mean my GOD
everything Allie has gifted me this month. nobody knows me better
selling shoes I LOVE but never wear. it felt so freeing
the way the sharp, snow-glaring sunshine cosmically smacks into my little windowsill disco ball ornament (balancing atop some rose quartz, ofc) shooting little spot beams across my childhood (and heck, adulthood) room. ignore the dirty window please it’s just too cold to shove my arm out there and windex the outside
frozen bodies of water
Ilia’s Skin Rewind Complexion Stick
A Very Merry Perkins
not being afraid to be genuine
snail mail
keeping up with yoga even at home
freakin’ John Derian, man
going IN on holiday decorations this year and feeling no remorse. I got kin to keep and magic to make, babes!!!!!!
snow at home like, erryday
having tough conversations (they’re worth it)
spotting light on the piney hills
couch naps
milkduds
boxing day laziness
bathing with reckless abandon
this chilly, nostril-freezing dreamscape:
baby showers
the most thoughtful gifts ever from my fiance.
smoke-scented outside air
Home ❤️
the good kind of boredom
alling asleep with my dog’s tail between my toes. legitimately. idk.
Silent Night(s)
getting use out of things that you thought you’ve gotten over
saying yes
saying no (honestly, not beating around the bush or… fibbing)
my neighbor’s stoop decor once more!
pajama sets
Sequoia Night wallpaper
uh, this?
self dates with no plans
Cecelia
the Yule Dog, yet again
confident squirrels
perspective
slowness (just what I wanted for this month!)
spotting a new one!
Little Women
**actually getting** the nail color that I entered the salon wanting!!
sobbing at Prancer
simplicity in design
scarves. specifically this one, this one and this one. oh and the extremely soft, giant one that I’m currently wrapped up in, sent to me by a love in Lake George
not being afraid to say no
mantle-ing
finally getting a Tarot deck
Throat Coat tea
being bookish
being inspired by um, cake
cards
homemade lobster Mac n cheese
the black & white cookie at the Famous 4th Street Delicatessen
this cherub-y magic-bringer!!!!!!!
Season Paper
vintage grape-toed shoes
Santa! and him:
MALS..
London Bridge playing during Shavasana
empty pockets.
Burning my mouth on a butterscotch latte
artificial lime flavor
bowling! I suck!!!
my growing out of my Olipop and Poppi era 😟
leaving my favorite mitten on a Flix bus
cheese kugel
that one christmas song with Elton John in it.
incorrect grammar on big neon signs (or anywhere) GRAHHHHHH
a slippery bus ride from hell
a lost voice
failing at puzzles
wine
Stranger Things,… sorry!
when dogs take up the whole bed!!!!!!
these. go cut one down! (ugh kidding I know not everyone can do that. fine)
overpriced clothing
having too many sweaters
Amy March
plant-based eggnog
laryngitis
my extremely low tolerance for soft grapes
dog instagrams
the fact that stalking this is an option???
salt water gargling
dry as fuck eyes
feeling a little a lot taken advantage of
um… being SICK FOR TWO WEEKS STRAIGHT?! IT’S CURRENTLY DAY 15. HELP!!!
nutpod creamers
as well as chobani creamers tbh
spilling.
this catastrophic view:
the updated Fruit Riot recipes. is it like 99% citricc acic???? it legitimately hurts to eat
nerd cluster bellyaches
honestly…. Veuve
Panettone bleh!
my brother using electrical tape as gift wrap????
xoxox ar
















































also stranger things was SO bad also respectfully disagree on Pannetone, you need to dollop it with homemade whipped cream!!!!!! It’s campy Christmas joy!!!
the fact that I didn’t see this until now hurts me (but not as much as London Bridge playing during Shavasana)