the stork in new york.

Eggs and sardines, but no ham or beans — in the shape of a sun, sans bread, sans bun. Such was my recent brunch, that packed a protein punch: KAPOW!

The Cove

Edible calligraphy.

Sometimes when your lampshade breaks and you’re too lazy to go outside and buy a replacement, you find some vellum paper in a drawer somewhere and make your own. hopefully in a slightly more interesting shape…

“Italian Contributions to America Since 1492” as seen at a pizza joint in B’klyn.

This year, I’m keeping things simple. The large (real) tree won’t be back til next year.

Union Square Holiday Market. I look forward to it every year.