Bryant Park is my version of perfection. The city can be overwhelming, even for the ones who love it most. When I need a place to escape, to think, to read, to live… it’s only a subway stop away.
First off, CALIFORNIANS DON’T DO HURRICANES. But, I do take the pleasure in a good parody.
COME ON IRENE, I’m ready for ya.
Home is Fire by Death Cab for Cutie
…burning reminder of where we belong.
The future is being written and we are a part of it.





