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  • Weekend in New Jersey

    Weekend in New Jersey

    I kind of feel the same way about New Jersey as I feel about 50 Shades of Grey:  offended, yet intrigued, and perhaps slightly aroused. No, seriously,New Jersey is really quite beautiful. It has a humble charm and oh hey affordable housing! Behold, the nightmare-inducing moving statue display! Quoth the train conductor: “Keep yo’ feets…

  • A Peek At… The Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine
  • The Real World

    The Real World

    Tom Otterness, The Real World, 1992, in Rockefeller Park in the North end of Battery Park City. photos by me (and Instagram, @meghansara)

  • Beautiful Bryant Park

    Beautiful Bryant Park

    Beautiful beautiful Bryant ParkNYPL to the East ESB to the South XSq to the West(I made that last one up)

  • You Can Always Go

    You Can Always Go

    DOWNTOWN! …if Petula Clark is to be believed. You can take silly pictures on the train platform! …but people will look at you like you’re crazy or worse, a tourist… You look prettiest when you’re happy! …and in low-level fluorescent lighting with a series of Instagram filters… You can buy happiness for $3! …or, the…

  • The Highline, in Springtime

    The Highline, in Springtime

    The Highline, NYC’s newest park, early spring 2012 Strikingly verdant.  Modern.  Industrial.

  • I Kilt You Not

    I Kilt You Not

    This guy is not just a triple threat, he’s a quadruple threat – singing, dancing, harp-playing AND kilt-wearing. He played Rihanna’s “We Found Love” and I just about died. And then he danced a jubilant dance for us. Pure bliss!!

  • Well Whaddaya Say, Pilgrim?

    Well Whaddaya Say, Pilgrim?

    Here’s an awkward moment I’m pretty sure most normal humans don’t encounter at their “normal” jobs: When the John Wayne impersonator strides up to you, starts doling out etiquette lessons, draws a self-portrait, and asks what your favourite movie of his is. I like The Quiet Man.

  • Sweet Seasons

    Sweet Seasons

    Happy First Day of Spring! (officially) And to all you others, a belated Happy Last Day You Can Rudely Point Out That It Isn’t Really Officially Spring Until March 20th. (that was yesterday) This winter has seen me a little blue.  I’ve had my ups and downs, but this past season I’ve been doubting my…

  • Being Barbie

    Being Barbie

    People give Barbie a lot of flack.  People say she is a bad role model for children.  People don’t typically have a sense of humor about things.  They like to say, “What if Barbie was a real person?” Source: seb098.blogspot.com via Allison on Pinterest Well, if Barbie was a real person, she’d probably be called…

  • New York Chinese Scholar’s Garden in… Staten Island?!?

    New York Chinese Scholar’s Garden in… Staten Island?!?

    Would you believe these pictures were taken…. …on Staten Island??? That’s right, chickens, the Snug Harbor Cultural Center on Staten Island plays host to The New York Chinese Scholar’s Garden, a sensory overload of plants, architecture, and water features. When you visit botanic gardens in the winter, the good news is you usually get in…

  • A Peek At… Dyckman Farmhouse Museum

    A Peek At… Dyckman Farmhouse Museum

    Dyckman Farmhouse Museum is located in Inwood.  Are you familiar with Inwood?  Count yourself lucky.  During our short stay, we were mildly sexually harassed, witnessed a man selling shrimp from the trunk of his car, learned of the new fad in butt-padded underwear, intervened in a fight a toddler was attempting to start with a…

  • Weekend Brunch, Awkward Edition

    Weekend Brunch, Awkward Edition

    “Hey dude!  Sorry I’m late, man.  How are you?” “Oh, not so good, man.  She left me, dude.” “What?  Dude, no way.  Man, that’s BULL.” “Duuuuuude….too soon.”

  • Voyeur

    Voyeur

    Perhaps it’s a sick hobby, but I adore people-watching.  Birds all look the same.  People are amazing.  We’re frail and guarded and vulnerable and stoic.  Never more so than on the subway.  It’s such a bizarre conceit:  we’re all crammed together, sometimes so tightly that we touch, but we’re bound by social constructs not to…

  • A Peek At… Emack & Bolio’s Ice Cream

    A Peek At… Emack & Bolio’s Ice Cream

    When Zagat rates you #1 Speciality Dessert in NYC 5 years in a row, you do not escape notice. Yet, tucked away on First Ave on the Upper East Side, Emack & Bolio’s ice cream shop stays grounded and true to their roots. Upon confessing that it was our first time (and staring blankly in…

  • Fears

    Fears

    I have a fear of losing control. I have a fear of being helpless. I have a fear of not having my feet firmly on the ground. No, literally!  I hate being suspended, or hovering, or not being able to see my safety net.  It’s terrifying!  Gusseted by my brave friend, and the sugar high…

  • Feast Your Eyes on Hand of Man (Owego, NY)

    Feast Your Eyes on Hand of Man (Owego, NY)

    Just over the “new, historic” bridge traversing the mighty Susquehanna River into Owego is the River Rose Cafe, sharing a building with what just might be the most visually stunning shop I’ve ever been in – Hand of Man. They sell every beautiful thing you could imagine.  Jewelry!  Christmas ornaments!  And a squadron of angels…

  • Sunsets in Central Park

    Sunsets in Central Park

    My favourite type of day is a rainy day. My favourite time of day is dusk. When their forces combine, something enchanting and truly beautiful happens: I love how proud these bears look! Every bridge in Central Park is so unique and beautiful! Our adventure awaits To the west To the east To Wonderland (Alice…

  • Firsts and Seconds

    Firsts and Seconds

    Today I did some things for the first time. And some for the second time. I found Grimaldi’s famous pizza restaurant for the first time…and will definitely have to return for a second time (and a third, and a fourth!)  I started a fight with some shadowy figures… For the first time! If they start…

  • Broadway Beats the Blues

    Broadway Beats the Blues

    Petula Clark once said “when you’re alone and life is making you lonely you can always go…downtown.”  I’ve also heard them say the neon lights are bright on Broadway.  So I hit the pavement in search of adventure to shake the funk I’ve been in lately. See?  This is the pavement I hit-ed. I feel…