She mixes Marimekko with marshmallows. She sways to Getz & Gilberto in the snow.
Her bike basket is filled with wildflowers. You’ll find sand on her floormats and a swimsuit
in the backseat. She can tie a bowline, and she always calls her mom on Sundays.
She lives in the moment in a world of constant change: spring garden gazing,
summer saltwater dunes, fall color-filled mountains, winter puzzle afternoons.
She is New England Eclectic.