Sometimes a scent, in a city of unsavory smells, catches flight on the skirt tails of a gentle wind. The gods said āhave a soft smell of ambrosiaā ā¦Surprising, violet in the front, and cherry within its transition. I love black locust trees while they bloom, they always seem to find me in the wildest places across the city.
I really love makeup, and a while back, my beautiful sweet sweet dear friend to my heart @louise_donegan , let me paint her face. I love this darling of a person and this photo so much. Cheers to many more karaokes and concerts in our future. Xxo
Vanessa. You are the kind of soul anyone would be lucky to have in their life. I met you at my first day of work at the infamous Relish in williamsburg many years ago. You looked at me up and down, and i jumped towards you with a big hello and excitement and we became friends ever since. We always had each otherās back. On my birthday this year i went to the ocean and whispered to the sea about you, and sent love in both their ways, and i gave thanks for a friendship that made my new york experience complete. I miss you, we all miss you, i still hear your cackles in the background of my mind whenever something funny happens. I love you.
Photo from ten years ago in switzerland. I am so looking forward to seeing my girls soon and their queen daddies! Itās been too long @joeymct2@chriscollinswdc !! ā¤ļøš„
