yankee doodle dandy
I've been in a funk lately. See my last couple of posts as evidence. Tonight, however, I feel good. Excellent, in fact. I just played host to an amazing party. Sometimes my get-togethers don't work out so well but tonight's was, without a doubt, a runaway success: Good food, tasty beverages and awesome company.
On a mild, breezy New York night, we climbed the stairs of my 4 story building and watched the Macy's Fourth of July fireworks in all of their unobstructed glory. It was beautiful. Old bonds were strengthened, new ones were forged, sparklers were lit (Note to my super: I promise to go back up there tomorrow with a dustpan) and best of all, I captured the.best.fireworks.picture.ever. Take a look at this particular pair of bombs bursting in air:
Don't it look like a big ol' hairy ass? Oh man, I will be giggling about this shit for days.
P.S. A special thanks to everyone who emailed me and commented on my recent post. I promise to send you each a personal response. I really do appreciate you taking the time to share your thoughts. Thank you.
On a mild, breezy New York night, we climbed the stairs of my 4 story building and watched the Macy's Fourth of July fireworks in all of their unobstructed glory. It was beautiful. Old bonds were strengthened, new ones were forged, sparklers were lit (Note to my super: I promise to go back up there tomorrow with a dustpan) and best of all, I captured the.best.fireworks.picture.ever. Take a look at this particular pair of bombs bursting in air:
Don't it look like a big ol' hairy ass? Oh man, I will be giggling about this shit for days.
P.S. A special thanks to everyone who emailed me and commented on my recent post. I promise to send you each a personal response. I really do appreciate you taking the time to share your thoughts. Thank you.





