empire state of mind
The winter-spring limbo has left me lethargic and uninspired and thus, I apologize for my weeklong radio silence. And thus, I give you nothing but weekend picspam.
But before we get to that, important things first! The uber-fancy musical e-card we received from our vet reminded me that Audrey is 2 today (give or take a few)! Birthday cat! Yay!
Onto the picspam. Now, this post’s title might not seem so readily fitting to the following photos, but this past weekend was a bright and friend-ful reminder of the pure joy dwelling in this marvelous city can bring. All of these little details may seem mundane to the casual observer, but they work to piece together evocative and often hazy (as in a handful of the pictures themselves) keepsakes for each of our personal NYC’s. My favorite NYC moments are the ones with a sense of hygge (introduced to me by bff Katja). It rhymes with googley, and is pretty aptly described on Flavorwire as “people, things, or surroundings that give a sense of joy and well-being. It is probably most closely related to cosy, with a little good cheer thrown in for extra warmth.” We had all elements this weekend: friends, Brooklyn bars with their soft Edison lighting, dinner parties, kittehs, cupcakes and ice cream. It’s the simple stuff dreamy memories are made of. And the stuff that refreshes how blessed we are to be here.
The Woody Allen corned beef-pastrami sandwich at America’s most famous deli, Carnegie Deli
This is my work friend Tani (the one in the middle). She’s one of the most positive, smiliest, cucumber-cool gals I know. You can check out her life musings at her blog Perspection.
Blue Ribbon fried chicken
Blue Ribbon fried chicken face
If any of this sounds ridiculous or ill of grammar, please excuse my DST brain. And be careful crossing the street this week, y’all. Springing forward be messing with our motor skills.