just had a typical nyc weekend, lots of hanging out with best friends and brunching at taco chulo. and it took four hours last night to show my photos of the trip to a few people. we were just flying through them too, and it still took an hour per month. wow. so this is the view from my apartment on my first day of business back in the greatest city in the world. unpacking four-months of clothes and a laptop bag full of tickets and pamphlets from four-months of cultural events. busy busy, writing emails to art directors, looking for work (if anyone needs some illustration work, get in touch with me). what a trip. but it’s so nice to be sitting in a freshly cleaned apartment, after showering in my own bathroom, drinking my own coffee, eating my own breakfast, doing whatever the hell i wanna do.