NYC

is exactly how you think it is. but better.

trumpets

Oh, the blowing metaphors and wordplay are just too obvious on this one...

badminton

because when i play, i play like a master... even if i haven't touched a racket in eons. and it's all about the shuttlecock.

roadtrips

good tunes, good company and the open road.
beep, beep.

asian grocery

a world of cheap and bizarre discoveries. don't know if you'll enjoy pickled mustard plant? buy 4 of them for $1.50 and find out. it's all good. just watch out for the chicken feet.

being one with nature (aka may 2, world naked gardening day)

because hey, "when you're out there with a gentle breeze on you, every last hair on your body feels it. you feel completely connected with the natural world in a way you just can't in clothes." - Barbara Pollard

old books

stale. pulpy. yellowed. dog-earred. they've usually seen much better days...but just like anything old, if you give them chance, these oldies have stories to tell. and if grey gardens has anything to teach us, it's that there is always some degree of beauty in faded glory.