New York, New York
Well, here I am, sitting in Javier Romero's apartment on the corner of 38th and Lexington, with his and ben's yorkie Loopa on my lap. It's a georgeous apartment, a studio, and its reaally well decorated. It is javier's, after all.
We drove up yesterday morning after a rather eventuful drive to the kennel to drop poor timmy off, seeing as my dad is not a reliable dog walker, with all the knee problems and such. We came to javiers and then walked to bens brand spankin new apartment on the lower east side, apartment #1 on the first floor. It is GORGEOUS. It's humongous, two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, (duh) and a living/den space area esque type thing. But for the rent he's paying, its incredible. Turns out that ben has been creating art since college and I just haven't known, because his entire apartment is covered with pieces that he's made, and also the most beautiful charcoal drawing of my mother when she was sixteen that I have ever seen. She got it done on Montmartre, same as mine, and I think when I got back I'll get a really good one done and I'll keep it, so that I can have it someday. Anyway, his appartment is amazing and I'm quite jelous, even though for the most part me and New York City do not get along.
Today we went to visit g-ma in Queens, and then came right back to see The Light in the Piazza, which I believe won best musical of the year, and it was sooo great, just incredible. The sets were awesome, the story was totally original, the cast was AMAZING, and the music was so new, and overwhelming, and romantic, and just completely wonderful. I walked out thinking it was so-so, but as the day went on I loved it more and more. I think part of the reason might be because it took place in Florence which might be my favorite city in Italy. The story was incredibly romantic and wonderful.
Then came back, had dinner with mom rae and ben, and now here I am. Tomorrow (hopefully) I get to have lunch with gaby and maybe some vintage shopping along with it. Hilary was invited to join us, but boo hiss she has an ap exam on saturday and she has to study. But I can't wait to see gabs again. And also to come home.
Well, loopa is clawing at my legs and abusing her sex slave teddy bear once again, and my mom in the backround keeps saying "Loopa, if you're going to masturbate, do it in the kitchen," so I'm going to go play with her and keep her distracted from, ehem, less disturbing activities.
See you all tomorrow.
Can't wait for the love fest
love love love
sar
We drove up yesterday morning after a rather eventuful drive to the kennel to drop poor timmy off, seeing as my dad is not a reliable dog walker, with all the knee problems and such. We came to javiers and then walked to bens brand spankin new apartment on the lower east side, apartment #1 on the first floor. It is GORGEOUS. It's humongous, two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, (duh) and a living/den space area esque type thing. But for the rent he's paying, its incredible. Turns out that ben has been creating art since college and I just haven't known, because his entire apartment is covered with pieces that he's made, and also the most beautiful charcoal drawing of my mother when she was sixteen that I have ever seen. She got it done on Montmartre, same as mine, and I think when I got back I'll get a really good one done and I'll keep it, so that I can have it someday. Anyway, his appartment is amazing and I'm quite jelous, even though for the most part me and New York City do not get along.
Today we went to visit g-ma in Queens, and then came right back to see The Light in the Piazza, which I believe won best musical of the year, and it was sooo great, just incredible. The sets were awesome, the story was totally original, the cast was AMAZING, and the music was so new, and overwhelming, and romantic, and just completely wonderful. I walked out thinking it was so-so, but as the day went on I loved it more and more. I think part of the reason might be because it took place in Florence which might be my favorite city in Italy. The story was incredibly romantic and wonderful.
Then came back, had dinner with mom rae and ben, and now here I am. Tomorrow (hopefully) I get to have lunch with gaby and maybe some vintage shopping along with it. Hilary was invited to join us, but boo hiss she has an ap exam on saturday and she has to study. But I can't wait to see gabs again. And also to come home.
Well, loopa is clawing at my legs and abusing her sex slave teddy bear once again, and my mom in the backround keeps saying "Loopa, if you're going to masturbate, do it in the kitchen," so I'm going to go play with her and keep her distracted from, ehem, less disturbing activities.
See you all tomorrow.
Can't wait for the love fest
love love love
sar