Sunday, November 2, 2014


{bowling with my boos}

"deep in her soul, however, she was waiting for something to happen. like a sailor in distress, she would gaze out over the solitude of her life with desperate eyes, seeking some white sail in the mists of the far-off horizon. she did not know what this chance event would be, what wind would drive it to her, what shore it would carry her to, whether it was a longboat or a three-decked vessel, loaded with anguish or filled with happiness up to the portholes. but each morning, when she awoke, she hoped it would arrive that day.…"
- gustave flaubert, from not that kind of girl 

Saturday, November 1, 2014

sounds good to me: a fall weekend.

{hoboken honeys}

{halloween 5k-ing on roosevelt island}

{halloween puppy parade and now i want all of the pups}

{cruising through east village + hester street fair's bedford and bowery bazaar}

{brooklyn bowl + birthday boys}

"we don't learn to love each other well in the easy moments. anyone is good company at a cocktail party. but love is born when we misunderstood one another and make it right, when we cry int he kitchen, when we show up uninvited with magazines and granola bars, in an effort to say, i love you." 
- shauna niequist 

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