Sometimes self-love just means flowers and a really good cookie (or 3).

Anything can be whatever you want it to be.

A smoothie a day keeps the doctor away.

The Mexican Maldives.

And here I thought only fairies and goddesses lived forever.

Check out my bundle of three how-to booklets!

I mean really, could I honestly risk leaving this beauty withering away in a closet somewhere?

I also like to match my luggage.

You can also design salads by color — like this orange-inspired salad.

Mexico’s rainy season is a retreat-lover’s paradise.

Hey Queen E…is that a tassel I see?

Sun, sea, and Banda behind me.

A rainy Mexico City doesn’t look so bad in black and white.

To pay or not to pay (the bill)? This couple attempted the latter.

It me.

The worst part of traveling alone is taking selfies. But here and there, you gotta do it.

The dreamy and Japanesey Ronmador Cafe in Kyoto.

Everyone says once you hit your 40s you care less. I’m happy to report it seems to be true.

Lord forgive me for I have sinned.

Feeling french. But also not.