Life

dear 2022,

That’s it! Now you know how I really feel. Like you, I don’t know what the future holds. All that I have control over is how I react to what comes my way. I’m going to continue to choose to see, feel, and, if not, find the sparkle that is inevitably there. 2022, we’re all rooting for you!

dear 2022,

this is twenty seven

So while this birthday does look different--no big dinner at a fabulous restaurant with my closest group of girlfriends, no big party at my apartment, bringing all my friends from all parts of my life together, it doesn’t mean I’m any less loved. It just means we’ll have to ring in 28 with an even bigger bang!!

this is twenty seven

stop and smell the tulips

But perhaps more importantly, prior to this quarantine, we were all moving a little too fast. So when this is all over, because yes this too shall pass, I hope that we’ll all continue to stop and smell the [tulips].

stop and smell the tulips

it feels good to be home

Anyway, I was just popping in here to check in. In so many ways it feels like time is zooming by, seasons are zooming by [but like actually], and the end of the year is quickly approaching. But all that being said, I couldn’t be more grateful that I get to return home here, in my tiny yet cozy apartment in NYC.

it feels good to be home