After receiving some really encouraging and super nice emails from around the world, it looks like there are some people that actually do enjoy my blog and photos. So consider my arm twisted and Im s...
Ready or not here comes Hurricane Irene.
There is seriously NO BREAD in New York City. All the panic-stricken New Yorkers scooped it up in a frenzy last night.
Sorry girls, no shopping today!
I should have bought these sneakers in Paris. I figured Id go back to the store (somewhere on Rue St.-Honore), but then I didnt and now Im wishing I did. Thats something I am trying to do more of, ju...
Oh Kristin Elliott, what were you thinking when you plastered your headshots all over Williamsburg? Did you imagine that the casting gods would shine a light on you and give you a role in the next Wo...
Somewhere in the West Village on a cloudy Saturday afternoon before Easter.
The door is wide open. No time like the present.
These are mostly magical after you eat about six of them in a row. Magic Cupcakes at the Duane Park Patisserie.
Waiting for the subway at the Chambers Street stop on Sunday afternoon.
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