Mimi Perez

Mimi Perez is a freelance writer and photographer for CandysDirt.com who lives in the Elm Thicket/Northpark neighborhood located in northwest Dallas.

Wow, Rockport: A Waterfront Home That Reminds You Why Texas Coastal Living Rocks

By Mimi Perez / January 20, 2026 /

We are only midway through January and it seems like forever since we celebrated Christmas and the New Year. We’re all antsy-pantsy but we just do not know for what. In my desire to resolve these January blahs, I came across a Texas town that will satisfy that antsy-pantsy swing we’re feeling. My friends, we…

Enjoy the Best of Houston While Getting the Small Town Feels with Southside Place Home

By Mimi Perez / January 14, 2026 /

The best part of visiting or living in Houston is the multitude of family activities that are available. The Houston Children’s Museum is one of the best I’ve seen as well as the Natural Science Museum. Both are phenomenal. Then, located 40 minutes from the city center, is Space Center Houston and historical sites such…

Casa Disco in the Sky: Where Miami Views Meet ABBA Obsession

By Mimi Perez / January 14, 2026 /

My daughter has reintroduced me to the joy that is ABBA. She wanted to know why I had never played any of their music or mentioned them even in passing. “In 1970s Alabama,” I replied, “ABBA did not get a lot of play time on the radio. It was Lynyrd Skynyrd territory.” Her reply: “What’s…

New Year, New Nope: This Knoxville House Skipped Its New Year Resolution

By Mimi Perez / January 7, 2026 /

Happy New Year my peoples. I hope everyone had a fun yet restful holiday break. Now it’s back to what some consider reality. The horror. Even worse are those perky people who are commited to making new year’s resolutions. What better way to ruin the holiday buzz than by making those ridiculous resolutions?  Can I…

It’s Easy to Chase Away the Post Holiday Blues in This Exquisite San Antonio Home

By Mimi Perez / January 6, 2026 /

As a child, I always considered the first Sunday of the year the saddest day of the year. Christmas had come and gone and the naughty vs. nice accounting started over. The same with the New Year’s Eve parties my parents would throw with family and friends. The first Sunday of the year meant going…