Below are links to my favorite posts with a summary of what they’re about. Click the picture for the full post.
If you’re incredibly ambitious or just curious, you can find my very first post here.
Capturing the strange and the beautiful of what New Yorkers see on a daily basis. See what it’s like to live in my city, see these streets I love.
Rather than the cliché New Year’s kiss, my year began with a very different gesture to a stranger’s face.
Two ballet dancers performing full ballet in the middle of Columbus Circle in January. The pinnacle of street performance, and I captured it on camera.
I go on a date with a handsome sailor who, 20 years ago, pulled my pigtails and called me names.
I am stuck as the one “brand ambassador” surrounded by four professional models, or as I came to call them- ‘bitches’, who confirmed all stereotypes about their kind.
The climax of the long story of my “fling” with a nineteen year-old South African traveler. Need I say it ended badly?
A trip to iconic FAO Schwarz as a childless adult is equal parts fun and birth control.
If anyone in New York City is going to get picked up in a Goodwill, of course it would be me.
Picture me, looking like an idiot in a 2XXL t-shirt, working “security” at a gala opening with the likes of Steve Martin, Cynthia Nixon, and James Franco.
Want more? Some further favorites:
Picked Up on a Park Bench It is my first full day living in NYC and I get picked up while reading on a park bench in Central Park. It doesn’t just happen on TV.
My Life as a Chick Lit Blurb My first adult break up and Sex and the City paralells.
New Way to Walk I strike up a conversation with a guy on the street simply because he has a banjo strapped to his back. Turns out he’s cute.
Mr. Groff, My New Best Friend For 15 minutes Jonathan Groff, Broadway’s golden boy and recent Glee guest star, and I are best friends.
Political Theatre (sans Brecht) Hillary, Bill, and Chelsea Clinton make an appearance at the show I am ushering for.
Get Outta My Pants! I ride the subway, in the middle of January, wearing no pants. Yes, that means I’m out in Manhattan only in little pink panties.
Spring is Here! Take a Walk in Central Park Glorious early spring, the park is bursting with colorful flowers and I am bursting with excitement at the end of winter. Beautiful pictures in this one.
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