This week I will be turning 31. Eek. Although it is not nearly as scary as it was to turn 30; looking back on the past year I can’t believe just how much I’ve grown. When I first turned 30, I wrote a silly blog post about what every woman should have by...
When Daniella Keenan was a little girl, she would help her mother bake cakes. She would measure the flour, butter the pan, and blend the ingredients, as perfectly as her little hands could manage. Her favorite part was glaring into the oven, watching the cakes rise....
She stands alone – poised, wearing a classic dress, a floral shirt, and bronze earrings – on a New York street corner. She has that kind of sincere look in her eyes that cannot be faked. If you talk to her, you will almost always leave feeling happier. Her...
