Bathroom shot: home
Tonight we met up with one of my besties from Atlanta, Chris. We had a late dinner at Prime Meats in Brooklyn and it was delicious. Get the spaetzle and the schnitzel. Mostly because these are fun words to say.
I’m fighting a cold, so M took over breakfast duty this morning. I think he’s trying to show me up.
Oh it’s even worse than that. He insists on being called Bucklé now and it’s so annoying.
Bucklé. I’m dying.
As a New Yorker, I find myself fascinated with suburban grocery stores…the mile wide aisles, the lack of people.
December, 2011 Covington, Georgia
I don’t consider myself materialistic and I’m not brand conscious when it comes to fashion, so I’m having trouble explaining why I spend so much of my time dreaming about this purse.
Going for understated masculinity with this one. Ribbon recycled from a box of Godiva chocolates.






