Tag Archives: new york
The Marcello Rule™
PROLOGUE: It’s cold on the Upper East Side, but I could wear a T-shirt if I wanted to (I don’t). The leaves are yellow and the breeze over the East River tells me it hasn’t been summer for a long … Continue reading
Catching Bees in Gachapon Capsules
We were lucky — the clouds were barely wisps, so there was enough sun to say that summer had properly started, just in time for it to end. Papa (I’ll start calling him dad in a few years) set up … Continue reading
Closing Time
There are times in my life where I feel Open to the universe, and times where I feel Closed to it. I don’t think I have much control over which state I’m in, or when I switch, but I would … Continue reading
Leaving Los Angeles
I find myself again thrust into my subconscious. It’s a bit scary, but it’s where all the best work is done. Allow me to explain – ***An irrefutable maxim*** Life is a cycle of consolation and desolation. In less pretentious … Continue reading
Travels
At the airport, like I always am. My family doesn’t travel much. I was raised with a sort of uneasy fascination with airports. I was told stories about how hard traveling is, how busy the airport is, they’re going to … Continue reading
