afternoon tea

Thursday, April 30, 2026

Tea in the Key of Chic

Ahh, ModCloth, I loved you so.  This Key of Chic dress in Tea print was one of my earliest ModCloth purchases, probably circa 2015.  I remember that we were living in Japan and I was wearing this dress with some nude wedge heels, walking down the street with my young daughters and was actually very loudly cat-called from a car driving by.  Japan is not a culture that tolerates behavior like that and sure enough, it was a car of foreigners, likely American, that were the culprits.  I remember stopping and thinking, "did that just happen?  Weird."  I also remember that those wedges were specifically purchased before we left America from Payless (rest in peace) to be walking friendly, but after about ten steps the blisters were forming not only on my heels, but also across the tops of my toes.  I went home and directly threw those shoes away.  Walking several miles each day was just part of the routine there and I had no patience for useless footwear.

I loved this dress so very much, but during a very impulsive declutter, I convinced myself that it wasn't getting enough wear and that it was practically a sin for it to sit on the hanger anymore.  I gave it away and regretted it for years.  It's only happened a few times that I've truly regretted parting with a dress or top, but Seller's/Donator's remorse is just as real as Buyer's remorse and I felt it hard for over this dress.  So, when I saw one on a thrift site, I bought it again and it's probably mine for ever this time.





Friday, May 12, 2023

Almost Time for Tea

I had hoped when this Tea Biscuit dress arrived to complete my casual tea-time outfit that I would in fact be ready for tea time to return.  Make no mistake, I have still been having tea-time, but sans ceremony.  It's been more like a quick cup and a cookie after I get home and before I feed the animals and begin the evening chores all winter long, not the well planned mental vacation I indulge in during the other three seasons of the year.
I've missed my time outdoors and hoped that this dress would arrive in time to christen tea-time's return.  Alas, my bistro set is in need of a fresh coat of paint, the stone patio is in need of weeding (you can see the dark spot on the ground where I burned off the leaves and the grass hasn't grown back yet), my table cloths have been thoroughly stained at other parties over the winter, and Mr. Bleu is currently refraining from sweets, so the biscuit tin is empty.
So, it looks as though even though summer is here early, tea time will not be.  I typically have everything done and ready by the end of May for the Memorial Day long weekend, but not before.  I'll just have to prioritize a little more outdoors time each day if I'm going to make it though.
I have my moments when it all seems a little daunting.  It's not just the outdoor arrangements that need tending to, but I have new recipes to try, not to mention bread to bake in the outdoor oven.  Tea with toast and jam sounds just as good as cookies to me.  I don't let myself worry about it for more than a moment.  One way or another I'll work it all in.  Maybe this dress won't be at the start of afternoon tea, but maybe it was exactly what I needed to help me remember to get started before the warm days slip away.  

Shopping Info:  Blush Polka Dot Pullover-$39 from YeMak, Flats from VIVAIA, ModCloth's Biscuit Dress by Bea & Dot from Poshmark

 

Friday, August 6, 2021

Sweet Tooth Woes

Today I will be spending the better part of my time sitting in the waiting room of the dentist's office while my children get fillings.  I blame 2020 and all it's madness because in September of 2019 they both had perfect teeth.  
We weren't allowed into the dentist in 2020 and now they have a combined total of Fourteen! cavities that the dentist claims are beyond simply treating with fluoride.  May God have mercy on my soul; this is going to be a looooooooong day.
Maybe it's in poor taste to show pictures of cake today, but hey, what's life without a little laughing at yourself and today I'm poking fun at my family's sweet tooth which has led us to this dentist visit.
I don't really have much more to say about all this and it's hard to write posts on my phone without loads of spelling errors and HUGE text interspersed with tiny text, and other such problems that arise with using my phone instead of a computer.
We'll just leave it that today and I hope your day goes better than mine.
Shopping Info:  Skirt from Chicwish, Cordelia Dreamy Top from Collectiflondon.com

Sunday, September 20, 2020

the meaning of life

The secret of life.  Everyone's looking for the answer to it all as if it's some great secret to be revealed to them after much striving, but it isn't.  It isn't a secret, it is the truth.  And the truth is evident and available to all.  There is no such thing as a truth or your truth, only the truth.  How can you tell if something is the truth?  It's quite simple, the truth doesn't care about feelings, nationality, culture, gender, religion, or era.  The truth is the truth and it stands for all time.  It will be the same today as it was millennia ago and it will still be the same millennia from now.  Anything that changes depending on the person, the mood, the culture, the climate, the era, the anything-- is not the truth and you'd be a fool to trust it.  

The so called "secret" to life is part of the greater truth, but we won't go into that today, and it is just this--It's not all about you.  If you want to step out of the darkness and despair of living and striving for a happiness that can never be attained, forget about yourself and what you want.  It's not about you.  What life is truly about it other people, it's about pouring yourself out in love for others--your family, your friends, your community, your country, and the world in that order.   (Now, it is important to note that you must take care of yourself, you must find joy in life, but putting yourself on the list is far different from being the only name on that list.  Self care is important, but don't mistake it for self-centeredness) .

 This is where many people take that truth in the wrong direction because they do not understand love.  In order to explain what love is, I will first tell you what it is not.  Love is not about you.  If you buy a gift for someone to get them to like you or love you, that is not true love.  That is selfishness.  And many people who live in this way think they're very "good people" because they do so many nice things for others when in fact they're not good people.  They are deeply selfish people doing something to get others to love them not because they love others.  This is why so many people suddenly "fall out of love" with their spouse and divorce them.  They do this because they didn't ever love the other person at all; they loved themselves and they loved what they could get from the other person.  When the other person ceased to be able to meet those selfish needs they ceased to feel "love" for them. 

So, if we know what love is not, which is self-centric, we can know what love is which is self sacrificing.  Love gives of itself expecting nothing in return.  Do not give a gift to a friend because you think it will make her like you, give it to her even though it comes at a great cost to you, because it will deeply enrich her life and ask for and expect nothing in return.  This is love.  People say, well, I wanted to reach out to that hurting person, but I didn't because I just wasn't sure they wanted me to and I just felt so awkward and I didn't know what to say.   

 Love says, "I am here, friend," and takes no thought for its own fear or comfort.  Some people say, well, I want to spend time with my children, but we have to have nice things and if they want to spend time with me they'll let me know.  Love says, things are useless and the pursuit of them is a waste of my time.  I am here, children; you are the most important thing.  People say, well, I'd like to help out in my community, but I just don't know what to do.  Love shows up in its work clothes on its only day off and says give me a task.  If you're an extrovert don't confuse your natural desire to be around people for love.  If you're an introvert don't confuse your natural desire to be alone for selfishness.  The extrovert acting in love will talk less and listen more.  The introvert acting in love will reach out more and isolate less.  Do you see how those things come at a cost? 

Someone doing the thing they're naturally inclined to do isn't necessarily acting in love or not acting in love, they're following their own nature and that may be good or bad but it is still all about the self and what the self is inclined to do.  Love will push the self aside.  Love will reject its own comfort for another person's need.  This is where life grows meaning.  This is where you will find your purpose here.  It's not in your career--it doesn't matter what you do for work: teachers, doctors, lawyers, there are a million other people at any given moment who can do your job.  You are expendable and no one will remember you when you're gone from your job.  

It is only in the service of others that you will build a legacy and yes, your career can be a mechanism for reaching others, but no one who says they want to "focus on my career" is doing so in order to touch lives.  They're doing it for themselves.  Look first to your family.  If you want your children to have a better life, don't buy them more things, give them your guidance, give them your time, give them your heart.  
Your parents won't be here forever and they've made mistakes: give them your forgiveness, give them your patience, give them your heart.  You see the widowed aunt all alone on Christmas.  You've never been close and you don't know how to begin.  Give her a call or better yet, stop by for a chat.  Bring a hot meal to share or just pop in for a few minutes to give her a hug and let her know someone is thinking of her.  Give her your time, give her your heart.  People are so afraid of being hurt, so afraid of getting their hearts broken, but do you know what I've learned? 

After my heart was shattered into tiny pieces, it became so much easier to give it away.  Don't let the pain of the past keep you from living the life you're meant to live.  Love, let your heart be broken, and as you pick up the pieces, don't hold them all for yourself.  Start giving them away.  You only get this one life; how will you live it?  Seeking out your own interests?  In the end you will have only what you've worked for--yourself.  Or you can spend your life giving of yourself to others in pure and actual love and you will truly discover what it's all about.

Wednesday, May 13, 2020

The Perfect Afternoon for Dreaming

"I should be reading, I suppose," she told herself for the tenth time that afternoon and tried once again to focus her mind on her books.
But within moments she caught herself simply scanning over the words without comprehending them at all.  She sighed, "it is reading of a sort, though I know I shall not remember a single letter of it tomorrow."
She laid her book aside and picking up her tea, she rose from her chair to pace among the delicate wild flowers hoping to relieve this restlessness.
After several moments, she settled into her seat at the table once more, this time with a new purpose in mind and one at which she was certain to be successful.
"Today must be the perfect day for dreaming.  Instead of spending all my afternoon fighting it, I shall commit myself to it instead.  I will imagine the most perfectly lovely things and I'll lose myself and find myself all at the same time."  And so she did, and quite expertly too.
Shopping Info: Top from: SHEIN, Skirt from Chicwish, Flats from Forever 21
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