If there is one constant in my work, it is this: I am always trying to make things better. Not dramatically. Not all at once. But quietly, persistently—over time. After making a product again and again, you begin to see it differently. You notice what could be more refined. More effective. More beautiful in its texture, its absorption, even its packaging. It becomes a conversation with myself that never quite ends.....It is rare that a formula is ever “finished” in my mind. Even our most beloved serum—the one so many of you return to—has been gently improved over the years....
This week, I’ve returned to a beach I have known since childhood. On our first morning, Dixy and I stepped out for a walk, and the moment my feet touched the sand, something inside me caught. The tide was low, the air soft, and I felt the years folding in on themselves—decades of footsteps layered here, mine among them. This beach has known all my dogs. Eloise, the greyhound—pure love—who raised our babies and could run so fast it seemed she might take flight, chasing frisbees over the tide line.Gretl, the dachshund with the spirit of a chain-smoking novelist, once...
For a few days this week, here in Pennsylvania, we had a small taste of the approaching Fall weather. Cool mornings that required long sleeves and jeans, the sweet crispness to the breeze and the ability to eat outside and not sweat into your meal! The temperatures will rise again over the weekend, summer is not over, but there is the promise of Fall: baked apples with cinnamon, stacking firewood for the soon to be constantly burning fireplace, watching the horses coats grow thicker, pulling in the hummingbird feeders until next year, ACC football, etc., etc.... This also means the...