*******************************************************************************then, fun times past, the Wylie. I feel like I captured an image for some snowboarding magazine? LOVe love this picture:
Jukeboxes have the best light:
and Rob has the best camera:
***************************************************************************Walked over the Manhattan bridge for the first time with Jenny yesterday. That bridge is an 80's/90's ghetto-trip into a certain, oft-lamented NYC era. Beautiful roof-top tagging and the loud jangling of trains that interrupt conversations about coffee temperature and living for the moment and how fucking FREEZIng it is presently. Then we bargain shopped in Bed-stuy, dove into nachos in our hood and I fell into a coma around 8:30 PM. J'adore sleep oh my.
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oooh mama just going through all your old posts cos i miss you sooo. wasn't that a great weekend/eve/day!! i'm so glad i can go back to it! i miss bumbling with you in bk and the island. i also took the washington/bergen st. route to bergen bagels yesterday and passed by the coolest mind fuck abandoned parallelogram building. Then some woman told us they used to make airplane food there...rad!
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