You never know what to expect in New York, because it is the unexpected. I never make plans when I visit. I love to walk everywhere, embraced in the beautifully diverse shifts between neighborhoods and not being fully prepared
"It is said in ancient sutras, that if this prayer and wish is sincere, the deed is already accomplished. I'll buy that." - Jack Kerouac
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. -Robert Frost
“The past is always tense, the future perfect.” - Zadie Smith
I have been reminiscent. I thought that I was missing people (aka the list of ex-boyfriends), which was frustrating. I planned a snarky, chopped up photo booth set of photos to accompany this playlist of memories, but in the process,
I am a fan of Sunday mornings; they give me time to transition from my swirly, sleepy dreams into reality. I can be slow and deliberate, appreciating every minute. However, most of my mornings are spent stuck in traffic on the Veterans
As part of my online writing class, I have an assignment to think about my obsessions and whether they help or hinder my creative processes. I can think of lots of my obsessions: amazing music, sunny afternoon cat naps on
I’m taking an online writing class, hoping to find a blogging groove that I’ve been missing. As an assignment, I needed to pick a photograph and write about it. This is my Dad at the Columbus airport waiting to board the plane
Some of my favorite photos ever were taken in photo booths. There is something about four quick shots that keeps people from over thinking and leaves them less self conscious. The photos are usually funny and animated. It captures golden moments
