I wasn’t able to write yesterday because my son got sick from something he drank at the restaurant we ate at. And then I got sick in the middle of the night, too. We’re both okay now. Anyway, let’s continue this series.
S ometimes, luxury isn’t loud. It’s not the gleam of a diamond or the flash of a designer tag. It’s the hush of a bookstore at twilight, where the world slows down and no one expects you to speak.