~4.5 years~
Friday, October 13th, 2017…and so concludes this vagabonding chapter.
…and so concludes this vagabonding chapter.
Brooklyn Bridge, view of my first NY apartment, 2000, tucked in that top corner. Not zoned for living, it had a hot plate, shared bath, no air conditioning, and a city of pigeons living in the stairwell. It also had the very same view as the vintage accordion postcard I’d hung over my desk in […]
…and apéro with whales.
Did not expect a date night on this time machine trip, yet we found ourselves in a sea of tricorns and jolly rogers in the Hollywood hills last night. My junior high school self loved no one as I did snarky, campy, come-hither Adam Ant (Bowie aside). I begged my mom to see the Kings […]