Sea Legs

My dream this morning was a long bike ride. Down hills and through trees and then, amazingly, over a lake. The flattest, smoothest lake you've ever seen. My friends were swimming and I rode over the water, barely making a ripple. Willow mentioned my sea legs IRL the other day. I never wanted to find the shore.

Meteorology

Lunar eclipse 2008: best seen from the East Village whilst eating at Atlas.

Also, what am I going to do about polaroid film?















Boots by Kate O'Connor.


















I invite you to help keep the dream alive.

Tomorrow, it won't happen.

It rained all day and cleared up at 10pm. There was no snow in January.