From the Grimoire
Hello, darling. Here lies a treasury of thoughts, stories, and little sparks of magic, gathered over time and preserved for wandering souls. Explore at your own pace, and perhaps something old will feel wonderfully new again.
Green Gel Magic: My Go-To for Summer Burns
After a long afternoon of picking blueberries, I ended up with more than a few sunburned shoulders — a classic “porcelain china doll” problem. Years of trial and error have taught me the ultimate fix: Solarcaine gel. Its aloe soothes, lidocaine eases the sting, and within seconds the burn feels better. This green gel has been a non-negotiable part of my sun care routine for years, especially on those long, sunny days outdoors.
The Trace After Dark: Caverns, Music, and Purple Rain
After a full day of exploring the Natchez Trace, you’d think Sarah and I would’ve called it a night — but adventure had other plans. Dinner led us to the Rattlesnake Saloon, a hidden cavern eatery where live music spills into the open air beneath a waterfall. From there, we chased the hum of Muscle Shoals and the soft glow of Florence, visiting the legendary Fame Studios and a purple-lit fountain shimmering in tribute to Prince. What began as a quiet road trip turned into a night filled with music, laughter, and a little bit of magic.
Wandering the Natchez Trace: A Day on Sacred Ground
A spontaneous Saturday road trip turned into one of my favorite kinds of days — sun-drenched, unhurried, and full of hidden history. My cousin Sarah and I finally made time to explore the Natchez Trace, winding our way from the Tennessee–Alabama line to quiet trails and sacred places tucked just off the road. From the storytelling stones of the Wichahpi Wall to the still waters of Rock Spring, the journey felt like stepping into a living memory — part history lesson, part heart-healing adventure.
Small Indulgences, Big Joys
I’ve never really thought of myself as high-maintenance — I’m more of a cozy luxury kind of girl. I don’t need a full glam routine every morning, but there are a few little indulgences that make me feel more like me. From the haircare I swear by to the glow that helps me fake summer sunshine, these are the simple luxuries that make my days softer, smoother, and a little more magical. They may not break the bank, but they make a world of difference in how I feel.
Chaos, But Make It Organized
Organization doesn’t look the same for everyone — but over the years, I’ve found a rhythm that keeps my space (and my brain) a little more peaceful. From color-coding my closet to giving my sorority shirts their own dedicated drawer, everything has a home — even my digital files. I’ve learned that the trick isn’t perfect systems or fancy containers (though I adore those); it’s finding methods that actually work for you. My space feels more like me when everything has its place — even if that place is delightfully unconventional.