Author's Photo


Welcome to my blog. I document my adventures in travel, style, and food. Hope you have a nice stay!

the girls are unfurling

the girls are unfurling


 . Birdsong at 4:45am and falling in and out of disjointed dreams.

. A poem for the weekend that steals my breath.

. Kiwi + pineapple + spinach, into the blender. The kiwi makes my throat itch but I eat it anyways. 

. I’m here for the cat food, but find myself squeezing the dog toys.

. The windows are open across from each other and the breeze finds a path through the apartment, knocking over a vase and scattering turkey feathers + broken glass.

. “But the place you return to is always slightly different from the place you left. That’s the rule. It can never be exactly the same.” ~ Men Without Women

. Big band brass.

. I call her wifey in the cab and we take selfies.  

. Disco dancing ensues. 

. Sherry, brandy, amaro, walnut bitters. 

. I left the windows open and the apartment is freezing. I throw an extra blanket on the bed. 

the spaces between everything

the spaces between everything

the world was on fire

the world was on fire