The sophisticated escape from that too-long to-do list.
Stoop and a beer bottlecracks in relationshipsat the top of the bannisterhand upon lightersecond hand comfortcross-legged closed doortime to move on?crumbling pilescement and liesmorning birds chirp to each other on the stepbeer bottle and a stoop7:41 AM
I asked you to snap it. In case I forget. Lost in the bedsprings. Laced with regret. Wave up the net, Cut through the air, Away she may fly— but the flight will be fair. The world is so wide, The turns go on endless. …
It has been a sad past couple of days for me, as most of the other interns at the boutique and award-winning PR firm I have been interning at in the Village have already left for the summer. As in the next few days …
the little girl sits at the window she is the dream catcher the people walking by pay no attention but she analyzes, in the few moments of their passing their essence spills on the pavement she collects their dreams and adds them to her own …
Jealousy. Bragging. Excitement. Habit. They all have one thing in common. They are the reasons why Generation Y is so obsessed with social media. The average person checks their phone every six minutes for goodness sake. I won’t deny that I just looked at my …
I know, right. CCG says she went to some classy yet made-up sounding
exercise class and wants you to take the time out of your day to read
about it. But actually…
each glimmer shows a blessingfrom the city that stole my heartyou can’t see them from a windowseparation from the magic every droplet reveals secretsof the life in every lightof the revving of the tiresagainst the current of the noiseand the movement of the buildings’reflections in …
I know I’m not the only one who has those awful dreams where you’re running from someone or something terrible and cannot shout for help. These dreams keep me awake for the rest of the night with a knot in my stomach tugging …
A few weeks ago I met up with some friends in Noho after work. Labeled with what one would perceive as just a cute nickname, Noho perfectly represents the place that it stands for — the little area that is north of Houston Street. …
“This can’t be it,” I muttered to myself as I walked up to the door to check the number for the third time. Indeed, the white paint did feature the building number I was looking for, yet seeing it close up still didn’t convince me …