I love Paris in the Springtime....

 It's not France, sillly, it's Washington Square Park.....

I know, I know, I promised a travel blog, which has been extremely Manhattan centric as of late.  I will be traveling again next week...so for the love of god, hold your horses.  Jeez.

Didn't you say your name was Ramblin' Rose?

Simply flat out refuses to stop following me....

....we meet again.

And again.....                                                         ....over and over again.  Every time I turn
                                                                               around, you're still there.

BTW, shadow puppets are kind of bad ass, in my opinion.

Different Perspective

Everyone gets their day in the sun.

Lovely Day on the Roof

Who needs a Ride?

In this van. 
Village scenery at it's finest.

China? Nope. Astor Place.

Best part: dude was not even Asian.

Give us a kiss....YAR

  Note to Self (the following morning): don't blog post Friday happy hour with Paparazzi friends in apartment.  End note.                

Another note to Self: Stop making notes to self.

"Surely you can't be Serious."

"I am serious.  And stop calling me Shirley."

Does anyone else think this storefront might be slightly over the top?

I mean, the only way this could be more over the top is if they blasted the Space Odyssey themesong out onto the street.  Just saying...