When you're traveling, it's easy to remove yourself from the world, to get behind on the news, and to live in the moment rather than collectively. Maybe that's why it's so hard to make the transition from a trip back into day-to-day routine. This morning that happened with a jolt, a seven-thirty-a.m.-pacific-time phone call, a flick of the television switch and pictures of disaster, phone calls, conversations, are-you-OKs, and sleepy disbelief. I am stranded in Portland for the moment, watching everything from what feels like the wrong side of the country.
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Some photos from my wedding were recently featured on Brooklyn Bride, here and here. (There's also a pretty thorough write-up of the wedding details.) — 02.25.09 People We Like. I've got a new photo in The Morning News: the co-owners of Frank White, an unusual coffee shop in my neighborhood. — 07.17.08 Charles Atlas will make a man of you! "Against Atlas' better judgment, I declined performing all of my exercises in the nude." (accompanying shirtless photo of the author [my husband] taken by me.) — 07.17.08 Cat on a Leash. I am totally buying a leash for Coleman asap. — 06.25.08 The Brooklynites. Great photos of a wide range of people from my favorite borough. (Thanks to Kurt [a talented photographer himself] for passing this on.) — 12.19.07 |
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