that time i went to europe and {sorta} lived to tell the tale, dublin;

   {somewhere around st. stephen’s green. too jet-lagged to remember exactly, since i had just had at least four cups of aer-lingus coffee and eight aer-lingus cookies by this point, tbh} i’m about to be that twat. i’m about to talk about my post-grad trip europe without being annoying, except totally being annoying. you know […]

a february playlist {a-side};

{click image for playlist!} this may or may not be a shock, but i’m really not a romantic. don’t get me wrong; i love love. i just don’t like the notion that love has to be this compartment that we have to fill with this sounds-like-love, looks-like-love, smells-like-love, feels-like-love-so-it-must-be-love-kind-of-thing. that it must be from someone […]

{berets and bongos} 96;

{buddy brews. tampa, fl. january 2012} “i woke in a gold dress you in jeans. morning filled wine bottles in the kitchen ashine with fine mica glitter of fish scales and salt. it was quiet. we coiled in scarves outside – me sugar, you milk. you said: that went well, don’t you think? sun behind […]

a winter’s tale;

{click above for playlist!} winter, in my eyes, is kind of the best. it’s a time of upheaval. of paring things down. there’s always a certain case of giddiness i get when winter rolls around, and that’s not even because of christmas or the holidays. i love the dead cold of january. i even love […]

dear boston;

dear my beloved boston/broston, it is may. you should not be 48 degrees outside . weather that is overcast, gloomy, and not conducive to bike rides over the charles is a major bummer. i should not have to wear thick socks around my apartment. or daydream about hot showers. or still have to use my […]