Last of It
Saturday, December 31st, 2011New Year’s Day, 8AM, 2011. Here’s to you, 2012.
New Year’s Day, 8AM, 2011. Here’s to you, 2012.
This week :: Holidays, Celebrations, Over Eating! Giant dinners full of pork belly and wine at The Spotted Pig :: Postcard stands in Union Square :: Trying and failing to take a self-portrait in the bathroom at Employee’s Only :: Chicken’s adorable hands :: Having beers in the East Village while apartment hunting in New [...]
I set a goal to read 50 books in 2011, and I actually did it. Some were fantastic new reads, some were re-visits, and some were not so great. Some were accidentally packed for the big move before taking this photo, and some others were diet and nutrition books that I will start adhering to [...]
1995 was a special year for me. It was my first year of high school, and was full of black lip liner, billowing black clothing, Doc Martens, and over-dyeing my hair. In what may be my favorite post ever on Haute Macabre, Nixon, Zoe, Courtney, and I dug out our worst teen photos. I wish [...]
It feels a little bit like cheating to use Instagram photos for an update, but I haven’t dusted off my proper camera in an embarrassingly long time. I think I’m still full from last night’s massive dinner at The Breslin. We polished off scrumpets, beef pies, pear & gorgonzola salads, and then demolished a rib [...]