Meow.

This is the world from the 45th floor.

Brain turning into mush. Scrambled words coming out of mouth. Attempting to salvage mush brain with lots of swimming, reading and iced beverages. Wish me luck.

I set my watches 15+ minutes in the future because I’m always late. It never works because I know I set my watches 15+ minutes in the future. Sometimes I wish future me would forget past me.

Enjoying the slow days, riding around on Migs’ scooter from one cafe to another… Happiness.

Screen testing on the roof.

There, there. Always there.

http://aileenson.com/index.php?/portfolio/the-center-of-all-things/

Moved into a studio space for the summer with Migs & D. Already spending way too much time here, oops. Come visit?

(Bring coffee.)

Waiting for things to happen takes too long, don’t you think?

Exploration of the super ego feat. Facebook and Coco Rosie.

The walls at my brother’s place, curated by JS. I love her work. And who knew a metal wire ring could look so amazing?

Nothing beats breakfast at Bakeri.

http://bakeribrooklyn.com/

I’ve been having these mystical dreams that I instantly forget when I wake up (of course). All I’m left with is that creepy feeling that it wasn’t all a dream… and that I’m psychic.

I don’t mind work these days. It must really be the weather.