Providence is trying to tell me something. #BIL_MORE
My apartment building wanted me to throw our tree in the dumpster, which seemed crazy to me. So I cut it up into small enough pieces to fit into bags I can bring to the compost station, which, in retrospect, also seems crazy.
Every year my dad makes me a Christmas tree birthday cake. I think it’s the only cake pan he has, but I love it.
Weird things afoot in the Jewelry District.
In this part of New York they’re just called “chairs.”
Rooms by the Sea, Edward Hopper.
Train by the Sea, Bil Herron.
This is Jess’s Hamilton.
Getting chilly out there.
I think my eyes say it all here, I feel so lucky to have this kind of love in my life. I have so much gratitude for my family and friends (old and new!) who shared this amazing night with @jdinri and me.
This is some A-1 graffiti despite the lack of proper punctuation.
My dad: “I had a gin and tonic but it tasted awful.” Ladies and gents, we have a new winner in the past-the-expiration-date foodstuff contest.