Kendra and I have been spending great times together.
We pioneered the Sweet Tomatoes ice-cream sculpture with our work “mini-ice-cream-cone-eyed-alien.”

Recovering from a surgery yesterday.
Taken out by my friend Kendra.
As I lay recuperating in my bed she placed a gold star on me and declared me a “star child.”
That’s just how she is.

Kendra, JoAylce, and I traveled to San Francisco to meet Kendra’s sister.
The infamous ship “Bounty” was in the port.

Kendra and I picked my brother up from the airport after his weekend with Suzanne.
Kendra and I continue to spend time together.

Kendra, JoAylce, and I rendezvoused for a lunch, it has been awhile since Kendra and I have really spent time together.

Krassi once said that she doubted whether we could ever be friends, it turns out that her doubts were unwarranted.

Lunch with my parents.
A video played silently over our heads, detailing a safari to Kenya.
Many places I’d like to go, must find a way to get to them.

An evening spent with Petia and Svetla, two Austrian women that are friends of Krassi. Svetla asked about my desire to live abroad. I had no real answer.

Breakfast at a good cafe in the East Village. Looking back on this trip: I have barely slept, consumed a good amount of alcohol, heard great jazz, saw a Broadway show, visited the Met, wrote poetry, played with old friends, made new friends, and found a new respect for NYC.

Vacation nearing an end.
Mark Bennett and I have a rendezvous at a somewhat chic restaurant in the Village.
I haven’t slept for more than 3 hours a night during my trip, I am quite tired, can barely hold a thought, and my vocabulary is disappearing..