Ten years living in NYC has made me a cynical person.
Most of the first four years was spent with my head buried in passionless work, or blackout wasted in some dive bar. Four years is a lie. Probably the first six years. Maybe another three after that? Who’s counting at this point?
This blog is a witness to my journey, finding fulfillment in the finer things in life. After waking up from my 10 year hangover, I realized that I have a love for cooking, and eating, and feeding! So likely, this blog will mostly be about food. But I’m still tryna get fit, so its going to be eating healthy, I guess. And crochet. And exploring NYC… which really mostly revolves around more eating and drinking. But we can’t forget, we are tryna get fit. Oh and travel of course — all the cool kids travel… but isn’t that really just about eating elsewhere?
… this really turned into a ramble, but does anyone actually read this stuff?