Pretty, Pretty

It’s the season of pretty, when color comes back to captivate. Spring has a haunting power that beckons, that determines winter’s way of life no longer tolerable. Inside the inability to capture this intangible, pictures of colorful things that impart a small fraction of its feeling.

Counting the colors of sunset

Hibiscus Doughnut from Dough Doughnuts devoured bite by bite on the street. People watch like voyeurs.

Blue latte from Lively in Park Slope

Cupcakes for the kiddos. I love this new pastry tip.

Fickle fortune. Yes, the kids still make these. Fortune: Your big toe will hurt.

The best avocado toast is my own… it’s the lemon arugula

Mermaid location scouting

The worst part of looking younger than you are is being treated like a little girl all the time. It is an insult to my many years of hard-gained and unmatched wisdom. Also me:

Night shoots in New York City just kind of frustrate me, but I really like this pretty light pollution.

We were too scared to go in… but stars! (Fort Tilden, Rockaways)

More Spring soon…