Present
Poetry

Present

I cried in her lap,her untamed blonde hair dangling in my face.I cried about a girl back home,a girl who didn’t want me,as she gently wiped my tears. I never looked up,never noticed her gaze.Not even when she said goodbye…

Poem #1
Poetry

Poem #1

I used to gaze at the stars,scattered across crystal dark mountain skies.I used to wonder. The wounds metastasized,into inescapable mirrors. I can’t tell who I am anymore. So I try to capture stars,like fireflies,on a childhood summer night.

I Wasn’t Looking
Poetry

I Wasn’t Looking

You left without a sound,floating, snout down, in the pool.You weren’t in your eyes anymore,all I found in them was me. Sliced my eyes with memories,so I didn’t see you slip underneath,alone,looking for me. I miss the excitement in your…

saga
Restaurants

saga

Incoming delayed review. I went to Saga, the fine dining restaurant perched on the 63rd floor of 70 Pine Street in the financial district, late last summer. Sitting outside on a terrace overlooking the hudson, the dinner view was one…

corima
Restaurants

corima

My friend Tony and I sat at chef’s counter at corima and indulged in their tasting menu, which was incredibly reasonable for a michelin star place. Each dish was a mixed inspiration of northern Mexican and asian. Our waiter told…