by Leslie Cole | May 31, 2022 | In the Feminine
Girls! Loves. I’ve been in California over a week. GAWD how I love this place! The palm trees, how their fronds clatter against each other in the wind. The pure energy of boom, boom hip-hop bouncing from the open car window next to you at a stop light as you glance at...
by Leslie Cole | May 11, 2022 | In the Feminine
When my sister and I were little, we had this white plastic horse. I’m not sure where we got it. Maybe a garage sale. We’d try to play Barbies with it, placing the dolls on its slick, shiny back. The horse wasn’t having it. The dolls slid right off and plunked onto...
by Leslie Cole | May 11, 2022 | In the Feminine
Today, I wore a St. John Knit dress to Walmart! After yet another morning of sliding into Lululemon’s to dart over to Panera for coffee, my body said, “Sorry, we simply can’t take another day of those tired, two-year-old yoga pants. Wear something else. It’s not that...
by Leslie Cole | May 5, 2022 | In the Feminine
Sunday, I went to a local art fair on a glorious, sun-kissed spring day. Birds chirped, flowers bloomed. Laughter and snippets of cheerful conversation drifted upon the sweet, clear Midwestern air. I floated around the festival wearing a brand new, flouncy,...
