(May 15) I’ve gone to the dogs.
I think we’ve reached the point where I can’t leave him behind
He’s taken to following me around
It would be wrong to leave him, especially here.
To be honest, I don’t trust Pete to do right by Romeo either.
(Apr 18) Nothing is happening. Like, nothing.
This is something everyone with a dog understands
Nail clipping continues to plague the subway
I like these blurry, artsy things
(Feb 27) A comparison. A cake. A comparison of cake.
Ubercamera
I can’t tell what’s crap until it’s on the computer
(Feb 15) Or at least the dogs seem to think so. Did you know there’s prime real estate on a bed? The dogs both seem to know about that too.
I think I will refrain from again talking of moving until it is underway
But one last update is coming, for the photo has already been taken
(Jan 1) And so it begins. With the wrapping up of loose ends.
I realize it’s only going to get harder
When I went to have lunch with Lindsay and Leah
Leah had an art installation in SoHo
The universe has spoken. But I do not understand.