I would like to journal, but it's something that never seems to get done. Instead I now bullet point my New York life, one minute at a t...

When I came home from work, the earthquake from this morning had thrown two innocent books, that I had known were perching on the edge of my...

Because I don't keep a journal but would like to, if I had that skill, I now bullet point my life weekly, one New York Minute at a time...

This week, fresh from my Las Vegas/Utah whirlwind I take heart, throwing myself headlong in to the epic planning of a trip to Hawaii this O...

I would like to journal, but I don't. Instead I now bullet point my life on tiny dot at a time. This week in a New York Minute I... ...

When I first came to Brooklyn, I was already coveting high-ball glasses, Japanese tea sets and square collared dresses, but I had no idea of...

I would like to keep a journal, but I don't. Instead I now bullet point my life in NYC dot by little dot. Here's this week on the gr...

Was less than perfect. A quick-quick wiki-wiki color study at the beginning of a story of absolute hilarity that my friend told me last ...

I played hooky on Tuesday (best decision of my life)and headed to the Bronx with my imported EuroFamBam for a full day of sketching, shutter...