
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Dumpling Dynasty

Kippenberger at the MoMA

Saturday, March 28, 2009
I need a hero

Thursday, March 26, 2009
Don't care if it even tastes good
Katz's Deli
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Them bones

Tuesday, March 24, 2009
On top of (this part of) the world

Monday, March 23, 2009
www.fishseddy.com
www.katespaperie.com
Friday, March 20, 2009
Not-so-quiet Little Abode
So this is our pad. It's our haven, our own space away from the hustle and bustle on the streets below. They're jack-hammering across the street most hours of the day, so that combined with honking, yelling and the odd siren makes for I suppose a fairly typical New York symphony.
Week 1
This city is so big. This apartment is so small. We went to the library as well as Grand Central Station the other day and felt quickly dwarfed. Then last night we ate at a typical East Village cafe: tiny and cosy. This city has an inbuilt system of scale which throws you from one extreme to the other.
It also feels to me like every person here is in the arts in some capacity. Each person is either a novelist, a poet, a designer, an artist, a curator, a musician, a dancer or an actor. And then there was the hobbling black man yesterday who, hearing music blaring from the store on a corner of Times Square, sang along, exclaiming loudly and proudly "Give it to me New York City! Yeah!!".
On Tuesday, it was St Patricks day. On that day, for one day, every person was Irish.
Monday, March 16, 2009
New York

Flying into New York was just breathtaking. We were on the side of the plane with the magical views, and we flew oh so close to the dazzling lights of the city which apparently truly never sleeps. It was so fantastic I actually forgot to blink.
So we're here... finally. Our flight was 2 hours delayed which got us to our apartment at 1am. We have a sweet little studio-type space with a loft bed, a tiny kitchen and bathroom. It's 5th floor walk-up, which was a challenge with 6 bags! It's tidy and self-contained and in the middle of all the action, right by East Village and Union Square. Today we took a wander and walked through Central Park and slowly started to absorb being here. The metro pass is great for US$81/month: we're planning on hopping across to Brooklyn tomorrow. Couldn't be more polar opposite than Kansas I'm sure! It was nice when we thanked the cabbie last night, he turned to Aaron to say: "and welcome home".
Friday, March 13, 2009
Kansas
Pool Sharks
Ruth's Lunch Ideas
Getty Museum
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