I'm a twentysomething writer and editor living out my dream
one day • one picture • one avenue • one story at a time.
This is where I overshare and constantly write tiny love letters to New York.
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Apparently the grass needs a break from people’s asses every now and then, so we, along with every other park-goer, are just sitting in chairs around it. When it comes to getting sun and being outdoors in NYC, we take what we can get.
