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Welcome to Beverly Hills Farm

For decades, Los Angeles was home for both Beau and Tash.

Beau was born and raised in Beverly Hills, shaped by fashion, art, beauty, and that unmistakable LA culture that can feel like everything and nothing all at once. Tash built her life in Los Angeles too, in its neighborhoods and nonprofits, its carpool lanes and hikes to the Hollywood sign. They both knew the rhythm of the city by heart.

Then something began to shift.

The heartbeat of the city that once inspired them started to feel like it no longer quite fit. Beau felt pulled toward quieter skies and open land in Park City, Utah. Tash longed for something softer and moved to Santa Barbara. They traded sirens for mountain air and ocean waves. As liberating as it was, starting over meant rebuilding almost everything from the ground up: friendships, routines, and a sense of who they were. Without the city’s constant schedule of restaurants, events, and Hollywood happenings, they found themselves asking: “Who am I now? What actually feels like home? What kind of days do I want to live inside?”

Beau invited her best friend, Tash, to Utah. They were not chasing answers, just time together. To share space with someone who has known you for over 15 years and also gives you the freedom to explore who you are becoming was exactly what they both needed. They went to a rodeo, rode horses, found local bakeries, explored the mountains, went whitewater rafting, and laughed that deep, rearranging kind of laughter only true friends share. Nature and friendship reminded them that their bond made room for all their contradictions, without demanding they be any one thing.

As they explored these new creative and connected endeavors, they started looking for communities that felt like home. What they kept finding were two familiar archetypes. There was the “perfect mother” with multiple children who still managed to grind every grain and bake every loaf from scratch. Then there was the city career woman who lived on back-to-back meetings, worked 100 hours a week, and climbed the ladder in killer heels. They saw pieces of themselves in both, but did not fully belong to either. They loved a good blazer and a strong calendar, and they also craved dirt under their nails and a fresh pie out of the oven. It left them feeling not enough for either world and deeply curious about the in between. That is how Beverly Hills Farm was born: from the freedom to explore your passion wherever you land on the farm-curious spectrum.

Somewhere between flour-dusted counters, tangled beads, horse breath, ocean drives, and mountain light, Beverly Hills Farm took shape. It emerged from the contrast inside them both: the part that loves a red lip, a beautiful table, great skincare, and a well-cut blazer, and the part that needs bare feet in the grass, a micro herb garden, and a kitchen that smells like comfort.

Beverly Hills meets Farm.
City polish meets pasture therapy.
Glamour meets grounding.

Beverly Hills Farm is for anyone craving deeper connection, to joy, to self and to community. It is Tash and Beau’s love letter to friendship, reinvention, and everyday rituals that help you feel like yourself again.

So from both of us, truly and from the heart:
Welcome to Beverly Hills Farm.

We are so happy you are here.
Love, Beau & Tash

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