Italy has me speechless, but we’ll post more snaps and sketches when we get around to it.
Trading dollars for feathers and coffee on a tab fit for NYC.
Dutch art noveau recalling Berlage’s Stock Exchange?
ESB from the High Line in Chelsea.
The Time Warner Center at Columbus Circle.
Our sun has set on Morningside Heights, and we’ll report back with more snaps from Brooklyn, our home for the next two months. Send insoles and moleskin please! (not really Grandma Sue)
When even a half-hollow hope displaces anxiety, grant yourself that break from your pragmatic negativity and live in the moment for as long as possible. When that moment ends, you’ll come to, and be rested.