A Pawn Shop Psyche-Out Before an Opulent Dinner at “Beauty and Essex” LES

My boyfriend wouldn’t tell me where we were going for my birthday dinner. It was a surprise! I had to be patient! We took the subway to Manhattan’s Lower East Side and walked a few blocks north. This was a good sign. One could easily argue that the LES is the hottest/coolest/lit/fire/chose-your-own-slang neighborhood in NYC. It’s an area known for nightlife and with intense competition, no mediocre restaurant survives much longer than a season. I still didn’t know what type of cuisine I’d be eating that night, but whatever is was would be delicious.

Thank god because I was hella/mad/totes/chose-your-own-slang hungry at this point. So when my fella stopped in front of a pawn shop on Essex Street, I almost yelled at him, “NO! FOOD NOW!” Wasn’t our reservation in 5 minutes? Can’t we be on time for something for once in our lives?!

Turns out the pawn shop was all a front. Yes, everything in the shop is for sale and specially curated so it’s pricey. It’s all really just a front for the beautiful restaurant in back! Read More

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King of Street Art, Eduardo Kobra, Brilliantly Captures the King of Pop in this Sweet Michael Jackson Mural

Two and a half years ago, an iconic piece of New York street art was painted over. I’m talking about the vibrant mural of the famous V-J Day Kiss by Eduardo Kobra best seen from the High Line on 26th Street. I was so sad when this mural disappeared and went on a bit of a mission to find out why the hell the art was painted over.

The Kiss Mural is never coming back. I gotta get over it! Which is suddenly is much easier because Eduard Kobra is back in NYC! This month at least three new murals of his have appeared. I haven’t seen all three yet, but I biked through the East Village because I couldn’t wait to feast my street-art-loving eyes on this wall.

At 1st Avenue and 11th Street Eduardo Kobra has stunningly captured a different icon this time, the King of Pop.

Eduard Kobra’s Michael Jackson Mural

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Drunk Restoration Comedy Toasts Butter Beer and Snitches with HARRY THE FIRST

Once a month I get drunk and let my theatre nerd run wilder than that guy who wrote Our Town.

I am part of a group of hilarious actors, comedians, improvisors, and puppeteers called Drunk Restoration Comedy.

Generally we take a Restoration comedy and read it on stage while getting shit-face! With a script in one hand and a beer in the other, what might sound like old fuddy-duddy text gets a lot funny. Especially when we mock the rampant sexism and racism of the period!

Despite the name however, we don’t always do plays from the 17th century. Sometimes we adapt wildly popular movies from the 20th century and make them sound like restoration comedies! Last Friday we nerded extra hard with…wait for it…

HARRY THE FIRST,
The Knave Who Hath Liv’d

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Weekly New York Minutes #26

Every Friday I feature some fleeting moments from my week that made me stop and think, “I’m so lucky to live in NYC!” And maybe some that made me think, “Bahaha this city is ridiculous and I love it.” Here we go for this August heat wave week…

A Giant Inflatable Minute

Watching this giant, head inflate outside this Soho boutique that I’ve never heard of (*A Bathing Ape? Anyone?). It appeared the entrance to the store would be through it’s mouth. Uh, cute? I stood across the street wondering, “Is this really an effective promotion?” But I got my phone out to take a picture proving, I suppose, that it is! Read More

We’ll Always Have New York [Guest Post]

This is a beautiful guest post by Naissa Lopez about a trip she took to NYC. There is so much heart in her words, I am so grateful to her for sharing this story. Enjoy.

New York City is often referred to as the “city that never sleeps,” the “Big Apple,” and the city where you are sure to find your true love. To many southerners, New York City is a whole other world of enchantment, skyscrapers, and dreams bigger than the great state of Texas.  That’s exactly what this blog post is about; two southern women from the Lone Star State who hopped on a plane to a land of museums, enormous culture, a huge population, restaurants galore, and memories to be made.

My mom had always dreamed about going to New York City.  It was her dream destination for so many years, but the responsibilities of our constantly-changing lives kept her from fulfilling that desire.  During my first summer break from graduate school, I figured that I’d somehow muster up the opportunity to help my mom scratch that dream off her bucket list.  You see, a year before we took this trip, my mom was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. To say that life threw her a curveball would be an understatement. Chemotherapy treatments, radiation and various doctors’ appointments became a norm in her life that I never wanted her to have.  Up until about a week before our trip, she was apprehensive about going because she wasn’t sure how her body would react to the flight.

Chemotherapy often makes you very nauseous, and she did not want to be a burden to anybody on the plane. On the morning that we were scheduled to leave, she put all her discouragements to the side, packed her suitcase and prepared herself for her journey.
On the flight to NYC! She did not feel nauseous once, yay! Read More

A Perfect Evening to Myself at Pier 17 South Street Seaport

Today I had one of those NYC summer afternoons that just kept getting better and better. I managed to get out of work early and hustled down to South Street Seaport to catch the last hour and a half of BlogHer 2018, the hottest blog conference in town.

I got there just in time to see the brilliant winners of Voices of the Year awards speak. These are women doing incredible work for women and social change, each was inspiring.  Read More