Whenever I see a museum exhibition I pick up a postcard of a work I like and write my great-grandma (100 yrs old, bless her!) a note. She became a painter later in life, her paintings of roses are some of my favorites of all time. I love sending her a little bit of NYC whenever I can. ☺️
this summer, we’re starting yoga, we’re learning a new language (being bilingual is now the standard, you need to know at least three to be truly chic), we’re going to concerts just because the tickets were cheap, we’re going to museums (especially the weird ones), hitting up the local library to ask for new recommendations, whether it’s a surprise or based on past tastes, we’re painting, collecting and collaging, sewing and embroidering our clothes, re-learning the harmonica, playing chess with strangers online and at the café, we’re taking up tennis and pretending it’s not just because of challengers. the only way to find what brings you joy is to try.
