Hold Bold Summer...

Urbanoutfitters sun hat

Only Hearts organic cotton cardigan

Zara dress

Zara bag

Saturday Night in Toronto...

Canada is amazing, the people, the vibe, the environment is absolutely breath taking. Even the sunset, stars and the moon have their own show... Speaking of shows, my cousin, his friends and I went to see Solange perform at the Music Hall. Believe it or not this is my first time to a "paid" concert and I had the greatest time of my life! Solange was phenomenal, I sang along through the whole thing as if I was the one of stage

Tadeo, Summer & Nancy

Au revoir Summer

There is going to be a lot of things I am going to miss this summer and a lot that I have missed. For sure, I am going to miss bike riding with my boyfriend. He loves it more than me; I am more of the complainer. I complain and complain on my way to the destination but of course when I get there I am awestruck. It's always an adventure that ends with allure. It conveys a grace of elegance that only happens for three months on the east coast. Now we move on -- which could be our last if the Mayans were right on their calculations -- I left home about 4 years ago to live in Brooklyn with my boyfriend, and since I've been here I fell in love with this place. Born and raised in Queens NY I was such a sheltered quiet child (Not anymore), the only thing I was allowed to do was to ride my bike to the corner and back. So exposure to the outside world was alien to me, however I don't really know if I can actually move out of New York because this is home. Home made me... me

Life Is But a Dream

  I have not been having the greatest week. Even though I've had these couple of days off to myself I feel like I didn't get anything accomplished. And when I feel that way I am way too hard on myself. I missed birthday parties, BBQ's and other events that I wanted to attended but just couldn't get out of my warp. I am so caught up in my own aspect on how I want my life to be in the future that I neglect everyone and everything else. The feeling of wanting something so bad is pernicious that it feels like a dream. Days go, weeks fly, and you look at the calendar and realize it's friggin September. I need to get my $^*% together.