From a glorious and full spring/summer weekend, featuring a 12-hour Beethoven Piano Sonata Marathon at BAM. (I attended about 2 hours of it.) Central Park, with violin, 60s-style style music on a banjo, and bubbles headed my way. Pad Thai on a whim. The Donut Plant (much better than Dough). The High Line.
Where I started the morning with coffee and a poptart at Culture and ended the day with a green juice at Brooklyn Crepe and Juice. Read in The New York Library for the Performing Arts. Saw the season's first alliums. Recreated the salad I had at Tipsy Parson last weekend. Headed to Roosevelt Island and came home with a Lush cleanser. Those are just the little moments that filled these days.