Xoxo, Upper East Side
It's the sounds that make me feel at home: the loudness of car horns, the sirens; the softness of the voices, the birds, the muffled train below my feet.
And Manhattan during autumn? Yes. Please.
me, a Cheetah Girl (only when I wear this shirt), in Central Park.
Need cozy comfort food with decently strong mimosas to warm you up on a cold fall day?
Blue Dog Kitchen Bar in Hell’s Kitchen.
If you’re up for it, subway on over to Central Park and The Met. They’re both tourist hot spots, honestly, but I think Central Park feels less like one. Maybe cause it’s so big…it’s full of secrets.
Recently, I was able to see the Heavenly Bodies exhibit at The Met, which, to be honest, felt like a dream.
You know.. I love Manhattan. I love the feeling it gives me every time I visit. It always feels like a dirtier, louder, busier kind of heaven to me.