A beautiful day in Paris, shared with a forever friend, Julie Peale Harris. A lovely reminder that life’s greatest luxuries are friendship and beautiful cities. 🇫🇷

I signed the Save Europe Act. You should sign it too. save-europe-act.com

Foies gras in Loches, France

The first bottle of Coca-Cola from 1894 contained around 3.5 grams of cocaine. Explains why our parents & grandparents could walk to & from school, uphill, both ways, in the snow, barefoot.

The butterflies have claimed the lavender for their own, transforming the garden into something out of a fairytale 🦋

I’m originally from Georgia and I love this! 🍑

Proud to be part of this stunning promo piece for The Desert Doghouse. If you’re dreaming of an unforgettable Joshua Tree escape — where desert cool meets effortless luxury and design-forward style — this is the place. A true desert gem. ✨🌵@DesertDoghouse

Carpaccio @ Brasserie L’Univers. Tours, France

I need a pea gravel driveway like this one that my neighbor has. But I’m thinking they will think I copied them. They live just far enough away to where I wouldn’t give a fuck what they think.

Making guacamole for a neighborhood dinner party tonight

Hosted my first Apero of the season last night. Love being in France and hanging with fun neighbors. #AzaySurIndre

Raw honey before bed. Your liver runs detox while you sleep and needs glycogen. Raw honey feeds it. Wake up leaner. Sleep deeper. Try it for 7 days.

Spencer Pratt for LA Mayor !! @spencerpratt

Tacking up the climbing rose on the crab hole. I planted this rose in May 2024 and it’s thriving. #myfrenchgarden

Apparently my phrase “each man his own storm” has made a lot of you uncomfortable or upset, so I’m going to lean into it rather than soften it. Feminism has spent decades trying to mitigate the storm: flattening differences, sanding down aggression, pathologizing intensity, and recasting masculine drive as something sus that needs management rather than direction. The result is a kind of engineered stillness that looks stable on the surface but produces men who are disconnected from any sense of force, purpose, or edge. A storm doesn’t disappear because society (women) pretend it shouldn’t exist. It either gets suppressed until it breaks something, or it’s understood and harnessed. The cultures that figured this out forged and funneled male volatility into existential agents of change like exploration and invention. “Each man his own storm” is an acknowledgment of raw material. The question isn’t whether the storm exists, because it does, inside each and every one of us men. The question is whether we as a society are capable of setting it free.

Stocking up . Père Auguste

Chillin! Azay-sur-Indre, France

We’re home #france

… and… we’re off! 🇫🇷 Spending the next 6 months in France. Looking so forward to enjoying being with best friends, working in my garden, eating healthy food and drinking the best wine in the world! … and the Pet Shop Boys concert on July 1 in Paris youtu.be/DnvFOaBoieE?si=Pr54…

So fucking true