On threesomes, and superheroes

This past weekend I got to think about threesomes. But first I got to attend Gowanus Open Studios. And these happen in New York fairly often, and in different neighborhoods. Like apart from this one, I’ve also gone to Bushwick Open Studios, and DUMBO Open Studios. And what these mean is artists in that particular neighborhood quite literally open their studios, and you get to walk around, look at their work, look at their stations, have a chat with an artist, or not, and maybe buy their work. I never have any intention of the latter, but when I see...

Why you shouldn’t become wind, and instead shop online

So, I was planning on finishing my vacation story from here, but I can just do it now – it was great, we had good time, we took awesome pictures, find me on Instagram. It’s been very much back to work, and all that other stuff people call adult life. Except, I’ve been sick with a severe cold for these past couple of days. And the backstory to this is important. On Friday night it was super windy, and we had a few drinks to drink with my significant other. And at one point I came up to him and...

Death Valley – remembering to be alive

Death Valley vacation happened, and it was a success with only a few minor meltdowns, all completely justifiable. Not according to my significant other, but who’s asking him. It’s not like I sat down in the middle of desert yelling ‘this is fucking disappointing’. Which I kinda did, but more on that later. Firstly, the airport. You see, I never had a fear of flying or anything remotely related, but after the incident turns out I do now. Particularly going through the security check. Because I now carry a hefty dose of prescription drugs with me at all times, I...

Because I’m not a fucking conformist

Because I’m not a fucking conformist. Actually I am just about majority of the time, I just like to say that a lot. Also, in my defense I wear funny T-shirts on the weekends. Also, I’m not sure why I decided to start with that, this post has nothing to do with anarchy. Although, if one would happen to break out I’d be totally down. Anyway. This weekend we happened to be visiting a winery. This one to be more specific Castello di Borghese. And we had some medium light Sauvignon blanc with smoked truffle cheddar, and goat gouda. Yeah...

The meaning of life, and why you should be nervous

If you ever catch yourself thinking about the meaning of life that just means you have a lot of free time on your hands. Trust me, I know. I went to visit my family over the weekend whom included my mom, my sister, her husband, his brother, his daughter, and my two little nieces. Point being, it was a lot of people all related to each other. And most of the time we spent was either setting up for the table, or cleaning up from the table. And the brief moments in between. Don’t get me wrong, I love spending...

How to play your bipolar cards right

I hate to be playing this bipolar card now, but it’s kind of just about the only thing that brings me joy in life. So you know what’s good about it? Every time my significant other tries to argue with me I yell out ‘I’m a sick person, you cannot do that to a sick person!’ The best part is you can apply this to just about anything. -Did you pick up that thing I asked you to? -I’m a sick person… -Did you seriously eat that last piece of [insert food name]? -I’m a sick person… -Did you go...

Art is weird and it’s a good thing. Or is it.

I don’t know about you but I like art in all it’s shapes and sizes. Even the art I don’t like, I still like. Meaning I appreciate the fact for its existence because that just means there’s somebody out there who needs it. And if there’s demand, there should be supply. I learned this in my economics class. Education is important. That also means there’s somebody out there stranger than me, and that’s reassuring. There’s at least two people who went ‘listen, I’ll put this into a pile right here, and give it a vaguely sexist name for no reason’...

Living forever 

So I was talking to my friend the other day, and her birthday is coming up, and like a normal person I asked what she would like for her birthday. To which she said she already has everything she needs (aw), and only wants to be forever young (wait, what). And that kind of explains why she’s my friend. But it got me thinking: being forever young, would mean being forever alive, which in return suggests eternal life. A very ambitious wish, but is it really a good one? I think it’s shit and here’s why: Endless mortgages. I mean...

Surprise, I’m Bipolar

I’ve been away. For a long time. And for a good reason. You see, I’ve been diagnosed with a Bipolar disorder. And not in a pretty way. And I’ve been trying to understand how it effects my life now. And If it effects my life now. Do I even have my life now. And whether I’m ready to share it here. I guess I am, so here we go. Let’s be honest, I always knew something wasn’t completely right with me with both positive and negative implications. Because nobody in their right mind starts writing a blog. And yes, I’m...

On going to Barcelona, creepy antique photos, and some good rap

OK, so a lot has been going on and most of it was actually positive. I KNOW. When does that ever happen. So that’s my excuse for not being here because I was literally pulled out of my head, where I like to spend most of my time, and into real life. And it’s nice, I’ve been busy with work stuffs, meeting other people stuffs, doing fun things stuffs, doing not so much fun things stuffs, you get the idea. But tomorrow I’m flying to Barcelona. And we had another ‘massive winter storm’ hit New York today, so instead of...