I hope to soon have something in common with Lyle, Lyle Crocodile and live on the Upper East Side.

Michael, Kathleen and my Mama! Cute.

Two 18 year old girls from Seattle got this image tattooed on their ankles this weekend. "Abbott" is the name of their favorite Blockbuster clerk (I'm serious). The three little birds are in reference to their favorite song's lyrics: "Three little birds, sat on my window. And they told me I don't need to worry."

Now I am working on a sexy pin-up girl drawing that will soon be a tattoo for someone else's calf. Who's next?

Oh my God, y'all

My favorite Starbucks on Third Avenue closed today, forever.

This may be my favorite Real Simple FAMILY issue I have done yet.

Nephews and nieces

They all liked the pool.

I'm packing my bags to go to Florida tomorrow morning! I am very excited and ready for a vacation and a change of scenery. Nino is at Joe's settling in for the week and even though I will see him later, I already miss him :(

Inchworm Salad.

I might be turned off to salads for a little while.

Ave B

I spent a good part of Saturday walking around the East Village, where I lived with Torello for three years. It was very nostalgic for me.







P.S. I like pink and red.

A David Lynchian Experience

Two Saturdays ago I was walking down Lexington Avenue with Joe to get breakfast at the Murray Hill Diner. Laying on the sidewalk was an upside down Polaroid picture. I am always intrigued by found pictures so I bent to pick up the picture and turned it over. It was a photograph taken from exactly where I was standing, facing the direction I was facing, same light of day. It was so surreal that I wouldn't have been surprised to see my own hand holding the photo in the picture. I looked around suspiciously. Was the picture-taker watching me? Didn't they stop making Polaroid film? I slowly put the photo back on the sidewalk, face down, just like I had found it, so someone else could have the same uncanny experience I did.