April is the month that houses that magical day when it suddenly is sunny and everything is beautiful and the scowling people of New York City smile in collective euphoria while doing the most mundane things outside. The month was simple, quotidian in the best way. Checking in on the blooms, eagerly watching the signs on spring, knowing how fleeting it’ll be til the humidity of summer sinks in. A mid month Friday that felt like summer, knowing there’s an entire season to come.
A Summer Friday, mentally. Any Friday can be a Summer Friday if you set your mind to it. It was sunny. I got lunch outside (!!) with a coworker. Sipped on spritzes in the sidewalk into the afternoon. Pranced home to drop things off, not even opening back up my laptop before meeting up with friends with vague plans to hang around the neighborhood, changing it as we went, going with the flow from restaurant to brewery to dive bar, a full 12 hours spent outside. A wonderful summer friday in April.
Really indulged on a lotta pastries this month.
nami nori during work hours tastes better, it’s fact
meyer lemon, rose & poppy agua fresca @ atla
acre bento = best day off lunch in the neighborhood
nothing like watermelon soju on a monday @ pocha 32
shu jiao fu zhou = ideal last minute dinner option
cold pizza cocktails @ double chicken please
like everyone else in the world, I saw everything everywhere all at once and haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since.
i laughed, i cried, i closed my eyes through the scary parts, i couldn’t get over how half the movie took place in a fake dmv in simi valley and was a little sad that no one could really understand just how hilarious that is.
The city is in full bloom and I am that basic bitch stopping every couple blocks to take pictures of the flowering trees. Also, any excuse to walk through a park, trek out to Central Park and the Brooklyn Botanical Gardens.
Matching sets (particularly minimal tailored ones from Cos)
Byredo perfumes (particularly flowerhead)
Minimal accessories from Cuyana
And minimal houseware from Nalata
winter comfort: sesame oil chicken rice
have we transitioned to salad season?
is it still soup season?
or is it summer roll season?
sey coffee (and the morning walk over)
cure thrift shop (added to the regular stops on the way back up to the L)
homecoming (for flowers and for coffee and for hanging in the patio)
walking over to prospect for a picnic
spontaneous gallery hopping around chelsea
spring sun 🙂
moment of appreciation for the architecture uptown
this sound installation was a vibe
street blooms
ok ok, brooklyn has cute architecture too
obsessed w the jewel marmalade layered on mascarpone
more street blooms
note to self: don’t ever take a car to work again
finally iced coffee season!! not that it even isn’t
test kitchen