What a past few weeks. I feel like I hit the ground running when I got back to NY after Seattle, and I've not quite had a chance to catch my breath. Not really, at least. The 4th of July was a whirlwind weekend of karaoke and BLTs and rooftops with new and old friends. This past weekend, I lucked into my first trip to the Hamptons and laid in the sun and swam and actually read an issue of The New Yorker cover to cover, flying contentedly solo amongst some coupled-up pals. I can't believe that summer is nearly half-over already. There's still so much to do before September.
Some links and likes from the interwebs:
A goofy read before my Hamptons trip: "True Life: I'm a Rich Kid."
And a very, very important counterpoint: What's it like to be poor at an Ivy League School?
The enduring power of American Girl dolls.
The prettiest perfume.
Are you Type A-?
Indoor greenery guide.
Ass of our denim dreams.
Long live the humble radish.
<3 u forever, Justin Vernon.
Tavi talks Poetry.