Say A Little Pray…
Respect. One of Aretha Franklin’s greatest hits and a theme that needs to be in constant rotation in 2018.
Respect. One of Aretha Franklin’s greatest hits and a theme that needs to be in constant rotation in 2018.
I experienced a mini staycation last weekend.
Life definitely takes on a different rhythm in California.
Flew to Los Angeles yesterday. It was a bumpy experience.
In New York City you can experience an amazing day without planning ahead or spending much money.
Yo, Tenacious TLC here urging you to see the ‘Notorious’ RBG flick.
Happiness has been elusive lately.
Tough week. Sleep has eluded me. I decided to go on an early evening excursion to the Guggenheim Museum which is open Tuesdays until 9pm during the summer.
Attempting to access normalcy after two tumultuous weeks. The other day we thought we would aim for a Broadway distraction.
I am not prepared to discuss what an emotional roller coaster it has been for my family this week.
Jerusalem is an amazing experience.
Jerusalem beckons. Out the door in a minute, but I wanted to note some Israel observations.
It’s hot in Tel Aviv…fry an egg on the sidewalk hot. Israel feels like New York City in August. I am attempting to uncover all of Tel Aviv so I have been walking 10 miles a day and I think I am starting to see mirages.
Holy Mackerel. I am in the Holy Land.
We crave vacations to break up the routine of daily living. I can attest to that. But then on vacation, when I travel to only one destination, I automatically fall into a routine.
Other than waking up and not knowing where I am sleeping (not due to binge drinking) the transition back to life in California has been seamless.
Los Angeles weather cannot be beat. We departed NYC in pouring rain and raging humidity.
Dancing with the star. Get up and dance and let’s celebrate my amazing husband’s BIGLY birthday.
Sweet Jesus, get thyself to the MET and genuflect at the shrine of the newly opened, Heavenly Bodies: Fashion and the Catholic Imagination.
Excuse me for being redundant, but boredom just isn’t an option in New York City.