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November 28, 2012
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mom. admiring her new backyard.

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fleetwood mac has been on repeat in my life for the last several weeks. 


September 13, 2012

 

NEW YORK CITY LIFELOGUE | WEEKS NINE TO ELEVEN

It’s interesting to see what happens when you let go of every plan you thought you ever had and just roll with the punches of life.  As wonderful, difficult, and painfully frustrating as the last three weeks have been, I have learned to let go. In doing so, I have found that this is the way I prefer living (for now).

this song and this song play all the time in our apartment these days.

eats. tremont | yerba buena | the place

do. nitehawk cinema

August 28, 2012
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It was only a short term view, but something about it has stuck with me. [taken on the train ride to Boston]

August 27, 2012

Boston in small glimpses. There’s something quite wonderful about walking the streets that have seen our country through some of the most historical moments. These photos were taken during my time there last weekend with these two wonderful people.

 

August 24, 2012

NEW YORK CITY LIFELOGUE | WEEK SEVEN TO EIGHT


Walking around the streets of this city, I still can’t believe that it’s my home.  I don’t know if it’s because I share this new home with 7 million others, because I don’t see the same people everyday, or because each day has been an adventure, but it’s surreal.  One day in New York City feels like three days somewhere else.  If you let yourself, you never have to eat at the same restaurant twice, can step foot into a different store every day, and walk a hundred different ways to get to the subway.  My whole life was built around routine and comforts until I moved to this city.  And although it’s scary at times to not know what lies ahead of you, who you will meet, or what the day may bring, there’s something so beautiful about it.  I love the mystery, the fact that I can walk down Amsterdam Avenue everyday and something new catches my eye every time and that I will most likely, thanks to a stranger or a colleague or a friend, be able to add to my never ending list of places to eat, shop, and see in this city.  I’ve always heard that the newness of a city is what makes it so special… but what makes New York City so special is that the sense of newness doesn’t appear to have an end.

Eats. Berry Park | Ed’s Lobster Bar

Drinks: Berry Park | The Tippler

Do: Brooklyn Bowl