
The older I get the more I realize that I enjoy the cozy things more and more. There’s a line in a Jay-Z song that sums up how I feel, “I don’t want much, I drove every car. Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawahs”. And I think, for me, there’s not much…

What I mean by Boho Hippy Home is that when I turned 14, hippy culture was making a comeback. There was a headshop in my town called Thread Heads that sold mostly hippy wears. Think brightly colored T-shirts saturated with color, hacky-sacks, incense, beaded necklaces and the like. Mexicali Blues, a hippy shop in Maine, is pretty…