thou shall not judge.

oVerheard on the subway – 8:43 am

woman[obese] addressing friend:

i’m starving, all i had for dinner last night was two slices of philly cheese steak pizza.

 

. . . end scene.

brunch,in.

Sunday brunchin’ the day after a best friend’s wedding:

Butternut squash, hearts of palm, sunflower seeds and greens. Spare me the neon dressing, please?

tribeca? no, trifecta.

happy time.

My grandfather’s watch although no longer functional is intentionally set to 5 o’clock – America’s happy time.
My pop was perpetually happy and had the 24/7 smile to prove it.  Seeking out people to chat with (as opposed to avoiding humanity in favor of my phone), always having an appetite for dessert, enjoying the simple things, that is: nice weather, good food and family were reflections of his old school values that I will carry with me throughout 2012.

Wearing his watch is a nice daily reminder of his sweet disposition.  If this watch could talk it would say – stop sweating the bullshit, a smile with some honest humor can go a long way, drink coffee, listen to Sinatra and most importantly,

b e  h a p p y. 

blue, blue christmas.

it’s too easy.

My wishbone is wishin’ for a Whole Food’s nearby.

* i  m a y  n e v e r  c o o k  a g a i n.

I dream of:

6a gym wake up call, i dream of sweat coffee: