Lisa PFormation civique, jour 1When I was daydreaming of moving to Paris, it was for all the usual reasons. The the joie de vivre, 5€ bottles of Bordeaux, the bragging…Mar 10, 2020Mar 10, 2020
Lisa PFor 1,000 YearsThis is a tragedy beyond any architectural scope. I was nearby at a business dinner and as the news pinged in we were slowly rendered mute…Apr 16, 2019Apr 16, 2019
Lisa PWhere You Are: December 9, 20024 years after my father died at age 49. Written at age 20.Apr 14, 2019Apr 14, 2019
Lisa PBoylston Street. 2003when night falls and the weekend has begun, girls around town blowdry and curl spray and straighten paint their lips luscious colors of…Apr 12, 2019Apr 12, 2019