People who know me will tell you stories of high energy, streamed together activities: art shows, dancing, walking tours, pub crawls, and road trips. In recent months I’ve played it low key; this weekend? Not so much. Friday night Claudia and I went to the New York City Center to see Diana Ross perform. Smooth […]More
Freestyle writing, aspirational musings, singlehood, living in NYC, home ownership, etc.
Last night summer rolled in, too hot too fast. This morning a wicked thunderstorm breaks the Brooklyn sky. This morning a wicked thunderstorm breaks the Brooklyn sky. It sounds like the apocalypse as if the gods are at war behind the purple cloudscape, a lightning show like no other dancing silhouettes behind the curtain. […]More
My hands are cold. I setup shop on the terrace this afternoon and have been working outside wrapped in a blanket ever since. Finn has been running around the deck, jumping in and out of the planters as if he were training for the Cat Olympics. He gave me a minor heart attack when he dashed […]More