Weekend snaps.

I’m trying to make an effort to take more photos on the weekends; after all, they only come around once a week, and give a different vibe.

Photos from Memorial Day Weekend: the weekend the L wasn’t running, the weekend hot soba was enjoyed in a cramped Japanese hole-in-the-wall, and the weekend of cronut success, Thai iced tea, and lazy hours in a sunny Washington Square Park.

My corner of Brooklyn.

A month’s passed since I’ve moved into my little summer sublet. I’m only here for three and a half months, but it feels like I’ve carved out a permanent space for myself in this Williamsburg room.

Good morning, Metropolitan Ave.

I miss me some green; I think it’s high time to get out of the city for a bit.

Those dog days of summer. They’re almost here.

Much love for Brooklyn this summer.

Rain, rain, go away…

Beards, of all sorts, at the Union Square Greenmarket.

Excited for future summer adventures, come rain or come shine.

Spotted this guy in the West Village, staring pensively across the street from a favorite bakery of mine. 

Post-photoshoot, his owner promptly ran out, handed me a flyer, and told me to save the pictures because his Frenchie was the star of a soon-to-be-released feature film.